Hearing the report of captives' exchange, we were frantic no more. We prayed to thank God. We gave thanks God because He returned honor to Moslems. We looked at each other with smiling (open) faces in the joining yard (precincts), the barracks, and everywhere we met each other. The yard conditions had changed. The Iraqi soldier didn't bother us no more. We felt we have released from a prison. Every morning, we had matinal program which contained Koran reading with loud voice and its translation, the national anthem of Islamic Republic of Iran and Persian news.