I was astonished that my Turkish friend had actually bought into the entire scenario and sat back into his chair with both amazement and a slight feeling of guilt. Along with Musa's celebration dance, the program continued. They showed the triumphant missile operators celebrating inside the control room. Bottles of champagne were popped and hi-fives were given. Expressions on the faces of the individuals are slowly replaced with looks of shock as they peer towards the radar screen.
Silence encompasses the room.
Turn the camera towards the radar screen so we can see what you're seeing. The view of the shocked faces in the control room is replaced with the radar screen on the wall. Musa's eyes doubled in size as he sat frozen. The television screen goes to static. This was all too much for me to handle.