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instant of hesitation, Chopin issued a staccato order: . " . The latter started off almost on hands and knees, intently peering into the grass and probing suspicious sectors with rods. 7 BTR-80 - an armored personnel carrier . "Don't be a fool! When was the last time that you looked at yourself in the mirror? Someday you'll meet

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maybe even more than one "someone" - who will just kiss your feet! And if he's a real man,

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adore your scars. . . As if to answer him, mortars began to thump somewhere beyond Grozniy's air-port, filling the air with their deadly rustle and nauseating, heart-rending wail.

" . "Oh, damn, was that ever a direct hit!" he drawled out with a mixture of reproach and sympathy. " . " . The girl lay on her back,

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gasping and gurgling pink bubbles. . OMON troops, together with Chechen women who had run out from the house next-door, bandaged her. "Still, you gotta try to rescue them. But after an instant of hesitation, Chopin issued a staccato order: .

"They're alive and still breathing! Look - here's shrapnel from the mine!" . OMON troops, together with Chechen women who had run out from the house next-door, bandaged her.

Doc and the girl - get into it. Upon returning to the commandant's office, Chopin ordered his driver to take him to the limits

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of the surrounding guard posts. "The mine may have stuck rather than bouncing up the way it should . . "Apparently no surprises this time. 3 A narcotic antishock medication that Russian forces carry in their individual first-aid

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pouches . . Squatting in a group by the BTR, his troops talked in hushed voices and passed around the last cigarette from a pack that they had crumpled and thrown away. OMON troops, together with Chechen women who had run out from the house next-door, bandaged her.

Aibolit went into the corridor, smiled knowingly, and squinted approvingly at the two, as if to say, "What a great guy the commander is - he certainly knows our personnel. Dudayev's security

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forces killed her mother too. Have you come for something?" She made an attempt to smile and wiped away what remained of her tears with the palm of her hand. . . just a sort-of gutted flounder. "At this range it should have cut them to pieces!" . Chopin clutched her to his breast and stroked her hair, saying, "I'm sorry, but I didn't know. " . . Put the old woman on top of the BTR.

. . "Hey! And just where do you thing you're going? Go back!" . The old woman, flattened by the

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devastating blow to her legs, emitted a piercing scream and crawled toward her granddaughter, leaving a bloody trail in her wake. " . But the girl's all right, and she won't even have noticeable scars. The driver, who had been squatting by one of the wheels, darted headlong into the cab of the idling Ural while two OMON troopers, having thrown open the vehicle's rear gate earlier, jumped aboard and prepared to receive the old woman. Chopin got up and nearly raced after the nurse, who was standing by the window at the end of the corridor. . The latter started off almost on hands and knees, intently peering into the grass and

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probing suspicious sectors with rods. 3 A narcotic antishock medication that Russian forces carry in their individual first-aid pouches .

. . "Oh, damn, was that ever a direct hit!" he drawled out with a mixture of reproach and sympathy. . As if to answer him, mortars began to thump somewhere beyond Grozniy's air-port, filling the air with their deadly rustle and nauseating, heart-rending wail.

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"You take care of yourself too, my friend. " . They'll beat a path to your door with fire and signal flares - even in the daytime!" . His partner froze, hugging the ground.

"They're alive and still breathing! Look - here's shrapnel from the mine!" . . A Ural truck and the escorts' BTR were waiting for them on the road, across from the site of the incident. x x x . " . . Or the wheelbarrow may have shielded them - see,

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it looks like a sieve. Aibolit nodded in agreement, carefully lifted the girl, and crawled in through the side hatch. Something banged. .

A Ural truck and the escorts' BTR were waiting for them on the road, across from the site of the incident. . A strange dark object

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program debt bounced up from the grass, struck the side of the wheelbarrow, careened away, and exploded in a cloud of black, fiery smoke. 8 OMON - elite special purpose forces within the Russian police . It doesn't really matter while she is small, but she could develop complexes when she grows up," said Chopin, nodding his head knowingly. "You take care of yourself too, my friend. Sanya lugged the old woman. One of them quickly administered promedol to the old woman and applied tourniquets to her

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. "Hang on, Little One, hang on! Don't be afraid! I'm your uncle - and a good one! In just a minute our Doctor Aibolit will check you over and give you some candy.

What do you think, can we give her promedol?" . He knew that in their hurry, he and Sanya could easily have "overlooked" more than one hideous surprise. Vovka dashed through the corridor hastily cut across the minefield, zigzagging gracefully between the marker flags like a downhill skier. . One of the men made his way silently, while the other, without dropping his guard for so much as a second, muttered to himself: . Heart failure. . It's not too serious, but there may be pulmonary bleeding," Aibolit

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told the commander, as he finished bandaging the girl.

"She only has her grandmother," replied a hefty OMON trooper of around forty with the classic look of a company first sergeant. Chopin was sitting on the porch of a two-story field hospital. Just rush her to the doctor, he'll sort things out!" .

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carrier . The Doc rushed out to meet Vovka and carefully took hold

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of the girl. In his long years as a physician, Doc had seen a great deal of blood - particularly in the last few months. " She kissed him tenderly, as if he were a close relative whom she had known for a thousand years. Once inside, he covered the seat with field jackets, placed the little girl on them, and dropped to his knees, intently observing his young patient and keeping his fingers on the pulse of her small, thin hand. Gather them together and give them love. "You look lovely. A young, 25-year old nurse came out onto the porch and sat down

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next to him. "Oh, look, Grandma, a string!" .

. "Hang on, Little One, hang on! Don't be afraid! I'm your uncle - and a good one! In just a minute our Doctor Aibolit will check you over and give you some candy. . It won't hurt - just hang on, Little One!" . "Do you really think I still look alright?" . Chopin clutched her to his breast and stroked her hair, saying, "I'm sorry, but I didn't know. . "At this range it should have cut them to pieces!" . . .

Sanya lugged the old woman. .

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she had come to despise, this unexpected dressing down affected the nurse in an equally unexpected

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way. Look, the old woman is still moving, sort-of. He had taken off his "sphere," which was black with sweat inside, and placed his automatic weapon on his knees. "The mine may have stuck

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rather than bouncing up the way it should . . "Don't mess with the rest of them, there's no time to screw around. The combat engineers had already stretched a wire obstacle along the edge of the minefield. Meanwhile, the talkative trooper pulled out an imposing knife, removed some turf with precise, circular cuts, and carefully laid it to the side. . Around two hundred meters from the commandant's office an old woman and a small girl walked through a wasteland scarred with ditches and littered with smashed bricks.

It's not too serious, but there may be pulmonary bleeding," Aibolit told the commander, as he finished bandaging the girl. " . Daddy-Well-Done and his mates were digging in the field beyond the obstacle, emplacing the new mines that they had just received the day before. Chopin suddenly grew angry. But Vovka, nicknamed "Daddy-Well-Done", was running his own race, knowing that his five-year-old sweetheart Natashka and one-week-old twins - who had not yet even seen their father - were waiting for him at home, far away. It took the men about ten minutes to reach the old woman and the girl. 10 A round titanium helmet worn by Russian special purpose forces Chopin's colorful Russian epithet literally means "ruptured condom. Meanwhile, the talkative trooper pulled out an imposing knife, removed some turf with precise, circular cuts, and carefully laid it to the side. "At this range it should have cut them to pieces!" . . .

" . "What do you want me to do - cart this stuff back home? Right, and now. Or the wheelbarrow may have shielded them - see, it looks like a sieve.

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the door. . He hurtled across the killing field, holding the girl to his breast, panting and whispering

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in her ear: . Chopin nodded silently. While

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Doc attended to her, Sanya arrived carrying the old woman. "Do you really think I still look alright?" . The old woman, dressed in typically dark village clothing, pushed a wheelbarrow filled with rubble. Men from the commandant's office ran over via a circuitous route, skirting the minefield.

The other picked up the girl. . . x x x . .

" . Cut her stomach all apart. "Shit, those combat engineers are walking one very fine line! After all, who hasn't planted mines out there - the Chechens, our guys - yet there are no sketches or maps! The Devil himself couldn't figure things out!" . While talking, the combat engineers performed a cursory examination of the wounded. The Doc rushed out to meet Vovka and carefully took hold of the girl. The old woman, flattened by the devastating blow to her legs, emitted a piercing scream and crawled

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toward her granddaughter, leaving a bloody trail in her wake. " She kissed him tenderly, as if he were a close relative whom she had known for a thousand years. "Still, you gotta

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