In the end house a large man was pulling on a dark blue uniform.

His dark blue uniform looked too short for him.

After a little over a minute's wait, a black couple in dark blue uniforms came out of the front door.

Their faces stood out against the dark uniforms and the shadows beyond the table.

Yet there weren't so many of the dark green uniforms.

Men in dark green uniforms were getting off the helicopter.

A man in a dark blue uniform was already at the wheel.

He pulled off the last patch and held the huge dark blue uniform up to the light.

No one noticed the man in the dark uniform who pushed through the crowd.

Before too long his dark blue uniform had been absorbed into the night.