In still another, ghostly prisoners, totally naked, beat him to death with sticks.
His arms were crossed over a stack of naked and hooded Iraqi prisoners.
But the small scars on the torso left little doubt about the identity of the naked prisoner.
He looked across at the ranks of naked prisoners, who stillknelt in the dust.
Daniel stepped to the ground and faced the naked prisoners.
The naked prisoners, the guards, and the slaves all sat around in the sunshine as if they were having a cigarette break.
Private England is shown in one photo leading a naked prisoner on a tether.
The photographs include the now infamous one of her holding a naked prisoner on a leash.
The naked prisoner sat down, without asking himself why.
Now my life is being a naked prisoner wearing a dog collar and chain.
