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While Doc attended to her, Sanya arrived carrying the old woman. "They're alive and still breathing! Look - here's shrapnel from the mine!" . 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, hiding them. One of the men made his way silently, while the other, without dropping his guard for so much as a second, muttered to himself: . . . . As if to answer him, mortars began to thump somewhere beyond Grozniy's air-port, filling the air
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. No, wait, she moved her hand! See how Daddy-Well-Done is rushing - she must still be alive!" .
His fingers trembled as he attempted to light a cigarette. . The other picked up the girl.
. " . "Why the hell did she crawl out there? Look, one "Mines!" warning sign is posted there, and out further is another. "That's good - a little girl shouldn't have scars, especially
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OZM fragmentation mine that had long awaited its appointed hour hurled thousands of steel fragments in all directions. . "Well, it's time for me to go. The OMON troops, having taken cover behind the armor of the BTR and using their field glasses to observe first the "green area" and then the wounded, were quietly discussing the event: . But the girl's all right, and she won't even have noticeable scars. .. But they poured forth regardless, and she abruptly rose and ran back inside. The girl lay on her back, gasping and gurgling pink bubbles. 3 A narcotic antishock medication that Russian forces carry in their individual first-aid pouches . It won't hurt - just hang on, Little One!" . . . .
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