An hour later, another guard came and shouted through the window.

The guard shouted to him three times but he took no notice at all.

The isolated guard shouted for silence, apparently to the earth at his feet.

From his desk, the guard shouted other instructions to mothers across the room.

"This is your last chance to go home, or you will never see your family again," shouted a guard.

Guards shouted, shoved, afraid of going near those dying places themselves.

A guard shouted at us, but we got into the elevator before he could stop us.

A guard in one of the towers shouted something.

Instead the guard shouted, "Hey, let me see your briefcase."

The crowd was so thick that guards shouted at groups squatting on the floor to clear enough room for people to walk.