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Fueron movidos en grupos, igual que cuando llegaron. A quienes llevaban los uniformes más sucios, simplemente les arrancaron la ropa. La primera parada fue un complejo militar, un lugar lleno de bodegas, barracas y otros edificios fríos.

Aún encadenados, fueron llevados al área de registro. Les tomaron fotos, los midieron, y les asignaron un número.

Había mucha seguridad. Pero también había otras personas ahí, que claramente no eran militares. Los observaban, los analizaban… y los juzgaban.

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They were moved in groups, just like when they first arrived. Those with the dirtiest uniforms had their clothes stripped off immediately. Their first stop was a military complex — a cold grid of storage halls, barracks, and other facilities.

Still shackled, they were taken to an intake area. Photos were taken, their measurements recorded, and each was assigned a number.

Security was tight. But there were also others there — people who clearly weren’t part of the military. They watched. They studied. And they judged.

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