Bingo in Baghdad
From Daniel Voll’s The Hunter Becomes the Hunted in Esquire:
Clemente arrived to interrogate the suspect, a handcuffed middle-aged man named Zaid, and underneath a napkin on the table, he found a small device, the size of a brick, with a hand crank and wires with alligator clips at the ends. Clemente shut down the interrogation, took Omar for a walk.
“Is that how you do police work?”
“Of course. We torture them.”
“Don’t you try to figure out what they are doing first, and who they work for?” Clemente asked.
Omar said, “No, why should I? This guy is a terrorist — he was going to blow up people.”
“We can flip him,” Clemente said. “Let me talk to him.”


