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. She was astonishingly attractive but had a tired, sullen face. . Aibolit nodded in agreement, carefully lifted the girl, and crawled in through the side hatch.

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. "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

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himself couldn't figure things out!" . "Oh, look, Grandma, a string!" . In his long years as a physician, Doc had seen a great deal of blood - particularly in the last few months. "Don't be a fool! When was the last time that you looked at yourself in the mirror? Someday you'll meet someone - maybe even more than one "someone" - who will just kiss your feet! And if he's a real man, not some shit like your ex, he'll adore your scars. 6 Ural-4320 - a five-ton truck widely used by Russian military and paramilitary forces .

"That's just what we needed - the chance to crawl right into the middle of a minefield! Thanks a lot, Granny, you lousy saboteur! Sanya, Stop!" . Vovka dashed through the corridor hastily cut across the minefield, zigzagging gracefully between the marker flags like a downhill skier. Put the old woman on top of the BTR. " . . "Escorts - onto the Ural. "You take care of yourself too, my friend. Around two hundred meters

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from the commandant's office an old woman and a small girl walked through a wasteland scarred with ditches and littered with smashed bricks. And that their commander's lips were trembling - a commander who had clearly "been around" and routinely looked so bold and energetic. But the girl's all right, and she won't even have noticeable scars.

The other picked up the girl. But Vovka, nicknamed "Daddy-Well-Done", was running his own race, knowing that his five-year-old sweetheart Natashka and

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one-week-old twins - who had not yet even seen their father - were waiting for him at home, far away. In his long years as a physician, Doc had seen a great deal of blood - particularly in the last few months. The vibration is less. . "Screw you!"

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grumbled the old woman. " . Gather them together and give them love.

. Dudayev's security forces killed her mother too. Next to those vehicles stood "Chopin" - the OMON commander - and the doctor

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from the commandant's office, whom everyone respectfully called "Doc" to his face but "Aibolit" behind his back.

6 Ural-4320 - a five-ton truck widely used by Russian military and paramilitary forces . "It's okay. Chopin got up and nearly raced after the nurse, who was standing by the window at the end of the corridor. "Escorts - onto the Ural. Men from the commandant's

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an imposing knife, removed

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some turf with precise, circular cuts, and carefully laid it to the side. Cut her stomach all apart. And that their commander's lips were trembling - a commander who had clearly "been around" and routinely looked so bold and energetic.

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the exit. But Vovka, nicknamed "Daddy-Well-Done",

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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. . "You look lovely. "Oh, look, Grandma, a string!" . . . Look, the old woman is still moving, sort-of. "The grandmother didn't make it.

"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

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things out!" . "Oh, damn, was that ever a direct hit!" he drawled out with a mixture of reproach and sympathy. The latter started off almost on hands and knees, intently peering into the grass and probing suspicious sectors with rods. "Why the hell did she crawl out there? Look, one "Mines!" warning sign is posted there, and out further is another. . "Do you really think I still look alright?" . The five year-old girl, who stood scarcely taller than the wheelbarrow itself, skipped merrily alongside. . "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

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no sketches or maps! The Devil himself couldn't figure things out!" . He knew that in their hurry, he and Sanya could easily have "overlooked" more than one hideous surprise. .

. "Still, you gotta try to rescue them. "In January, she herself was wounded while pulling troops out from under a mortar barrage. Men from the commandant's office ran over via a circuitous route, skirting the minefield.

. " . It doesn't really matter while she is small, but she could

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develop complexes when she grows up," said Chopin, nodding his head knowingly.

A young, 25-year old nurse came out onto the porch and sat down next to him. And a few in the legs too. . "Why the hell did she crawl out there? Look, one "Mines!" warning sign is posted there, and out further is another. But after an instant of hesitation, Chopin issued a staccato order: . The OMON troops, having taken cover behind the armor of the BTR and using their field glasses to observe first the "green

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area" and then the wounded, were quietly discussing the event: . " . .

"Don't mess with the rest of them,

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there's no time to screw around. . Cut her stomach all apart. " . .

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And don't be such a bonehead!" . The old woman,

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dressed in typically dark village clothing, pushed a wheelbarrow filled with rubble. " . Put the old woman on top of the BTR.

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the porch and sat down next to him. Upon returning to the commandant's office, Chopin ordered his driver to take him to the limits of the surrounding guard posts. The girl lay on her back, gasping and gurgling pink bubbles. . She was no longer crying but quivered spasmodically from repressed sobs.

"She took hits in the throat and

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the right side of the chest. . "She said, `Grandma, there's a string!' Oh, what an old fool I am! What have I done to deserve such a punishment? Dear God, may I die a terrible death, but please save our little darling!" . " . She was astonishingly attractive but had a tired, sullen face. What do you think, can we give her promedol?" .

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. Sanya lugged the old woman. "In January, she herself was wounded while pulling troops out from under a mortar barrage. He spoke briefly with those in charge of the work details, then got onto the running board of the Ural and glanced around. One of them quickly administered promedol to the old woman and applied tourniquets to her shins.

. . . . just a sort-of gutted flounder. Suddenly the nurse tensed up and turned her face away, straining to hide her tears. The weak-sighted old woman bent over sideways, trying to make out what her granddaughter had seen, and at just that moment heard someone shouting from the guard posts outside the commandant's office, nearly unseen behind mounds of trash. Take care of yourself. "They're alive and still breathing! Look - here's shrapnel from the mine!" . 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. And don't be such a bonehead!" .

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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.

" With that, she firmly shoved her barrow forward and tilted it on its side to quickly dump the load. . They hauled her off in broad daylight, raped and shot her! But the entire street teamed up to save the girl and the old woman,

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hiding them. But after an instant of hesitation, Chopin issued a staccato order: .

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"They're alive and still breathing! Look - here's

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shrapnel from the mine!" . 10 A round titanium helmet worn by Russian special purpose forces Chopin's colorful Russian epithet literally means "ruptured condom. They'll be more precious to you than even your own could be.

" . " . . . ". 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. "At this range it should have cut them to pieces!" . Once inside, he covered the seat with field jackets, placed the little girl on them, and dropped

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to his knees, intently observing his young patient and keeping his fingers on the pulse of her small, thin hand. . Vovka dashed through the corridor hastily cut across the minefield, zigzagging gracefully between the marker flags like a downhill skier.

A Ural truck and the escorts' BTR were waiting for them on the road, across from the site of the incident. She was astonishingly attractive but had a tired, sullen face.

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. Suddenly the nurse tensed up and turned her face away, straining to hide her tears. Then he said, "Let's go!" and slammed the door. Something banged. "Escorts - onto the Ural. "The grandmother didn't make it. Or the wheelbarrow may have shielded them - see, it looks like a sieve. At a distance of about a hundred meters from the wounded, some of the troops dispersed to either side. .

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And you're a real human being. But the girl's all right, and she won't even have noticeable scars. Doc and the girl - get into it. " . "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. No, wait, she moved her hand! See how Daddy-Well-Done is rushing - she must still be alive!" .

. " . "Don't know, Vovka. . She could hardly pass by a single flower that caught her fancy without stooping over to pick it. As for children, there

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is your Goddaughter - an orphan - along with half a town of kids just like her. "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!" .
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