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served right here in this hospital," the outgoing informant explained, adding with gusto "the j-jerk!" . "At this range it should have cut them to pieces!" . "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!" . . just a sort-of gutted flounder. "Well, it's time

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"The grandmother didn't make it. Vovka dashed through the corridor hastily cut across the minefield, zigzagging gracefully between the marker flags like a downhill skier. Next to those vehicles stood "Chopin" - the OMON commander - and the doctor from the commandant's office, whom everyone respectfully called "Doc" to his face but "Aibolit" behind his back. "Ask them where the little girl's parents are.

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back. Sanya lugged the old woman. . She could hardly pass by a single flower that caught her fancy without stooping over to pick it. The latter started off almost on hands and knees, intently peering into the grass and probing suspicious sectors with rods. . "She took hits in the throat and the right side of the chest. 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

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her mother too.

"In January, she herself was wounded while pulling troops out from under a mortar barrage. .

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It won't hurt

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- just hang on, Little One!" . His partner froze, hugging the ground. . Gather them together and give them love. . One of the men made his way silently, while the other, without dropping his guard for so much as a second, muttered to himself: . One of them quickly administered promedol to the old woman and applied tourniquets to her shins. .

Chopin was sitting on the porch of a two-story field hospital. Sanya lugged the old woman. Heart failure. "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.

Aibolit noticed how unusually irritable and upset even these exceptionally experienced men around him were. "Still, you gotta try to rescue them. Chopin nodded silently.

His fingers trembled as he attempted to light a cigarette. His fingers trembled as he attempted to light a cigarette. Something for temporary gratification. "Still, you gotta try to rescue them.

It doesn't really matter while she is small, but she could develop complexes when she grows up," said Chopin, nodding his head knowingly. Or the wheelbarrow may have shielded them - see, it looks like a sieve. His partner froze, hugging

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the ground. The Doc rushed out to meet Vovka and carefully took hold of the girl.

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at the two, as if to say, "What a great guy the commander is - he certainly knows our personnel. He then loosened the soil around an unknown object and, inserting his fingers beneath it, smoothly

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extracted a brown, ebonite-like cylinder from the ground. " . . A Ural truck and the escorts' BTR were waiting for them on the road, across from the site of the incident. And that their commander's lips were trembling - a commander who had clearly "been around" and routinely looked so bold and energetic.

The other picked up the girl. 4

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Nickname for Vladimir . A young, 25-year old nurse came out onto the porch and sat down next to him. He knew that in their hurry, he and Sanya could easily have "overlooked" more than one hideous surprise. Suddenly the nurse tensed up and turned her face away, straining to hide her tears. Just mark them with flags so we don't trip them on the way out. "It's okay. . "At this range

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have cut them to pieces!" . " . 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.

" . " But meeting Chopin's cold, restrained stare, he quickly pretended to be preoccupied and headed for the exit. " .

. "In January, she herself was wounded while pulling troops out from under a mortar barrage. . Chopin clutched her to his breast and stroked her hair, saying, "I'm sorry, but I didn't know. There aren't that many real men around, either. "Oh, look, Grandma, a string!" . While Doc attended to her, Sanya arrived carrying the old woman. Chopin nodded silently.

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Next to those vehicles stood "Chopin" - the OMON commander - and the doctor from the commandant's office, whom everyone respectfully called "Doc" to his face but "Aibolit" behind his back.

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. Vovka dashed through the corridor hastily cut across the minefield, zigzagging gracefully between the marker flags like a downhill skier. " . While Doc attended to her, Sanya arrived carrying the old woman.

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. " . As for children, there is your Goddaughter - an orphan - along with half a town of kids just like her. At a distance of about a hundred meters from the wounded, some of the troops dispersed to either side. "You look lovely. "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

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her small, thin hand. A Ural truck and the escorts' BTR were waiting for them on the road, across from the site of the incident.

"The mine may have stuck rather than bouncing up the way it should . The obstacle consisted of lengths

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of telephone cable and sections of critically scarce barbed wire, and it bore fresh warning signs in Russian and Chechen that fluttered in the wind. Next to those vehicles stood "Chopin" - the OMON commander - and the doctor from the commandant's office, whom everyone respectfully called "Doc" to his face but "Aibolit" behind his back. " .

. . just a sort-of gutted flounder. . But after an instant of hesitation, Chopin issued a staccato order: . "Escorts - onto the Ural. . . 4 Nickname for Vladimir . . They'll be more precious to you than even your own could be.

7 BTR-80 - an armored personnel carrier . " She kissed him tenderly, as if he were a close relative whom she had known for a thousand years. . "Ask them where the little girl's parents are. . But the girl's all right, and she won't even have noticeable scars.

Chopin got up and nearly raced after the nurse, who was standing by the window at the end of the corridor.

. And you're a real human being. " . .

"She only has her grandmother," replied a hefty OMON trooper of around forty with the classic look of a company first sergeant. 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. Just rush her to the doctor, he'll sort things out!" . "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!" . "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!" . He fixed his eyes on something distant above the heads of his men, but without really seeing it. . "Don't mess with the rest of them, there's no time to screw around.

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. "Well, it's time for me to go.

His fingers trembled as he attempted to light a cigarette. . Suddenly, she smiled

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naturally and openly at Chopin, placed her hands on his shoulders, and gazed into his eyes. . 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. And you're a real human being. . " But meeting Chopin's cold, restrained stare, he quickly pretended to be preoccupied and headed for the exit. "Shit, those combat

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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!" . "The women say her father was killed while fighting in the anti-Dudayev opposition. .

"We need to get to

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the hospital, and fast! The little girl's trachea has been nicked. A Ural truck and the escorts' BTR were waiting for them on the road, across from the site of the incident. . Dropping to one knee behind various forms of cover and shouldering their automatic weapons, they kept a tense lookout over the nearby "green area" and covered the two men who went further. A young, 25-year old nurse came out onto the porch and sat down next to him. Chopin suddenly grew angry. . Dudayev's security forces killed her mother too. .

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he said, "Let's go!" and slammed the door. "The grandmother didn't make it. . "It's just that I'll never get used to the fact that I'm not really a woman anymore. . " . Chopin suddenly grew angry. "They're alive and still breathing! Look - here's shrapnel from the mine!" . But the girl's all right, and she won't even have noticeable scars. "She took hits in the throat and the right side of the chest. "Hey! And just where do you thing you're going? Go back!" .

Following on the heels of the standard expressions of consolation that she had come to despise, this unexpected dressing down affected the nurse in an equally unexpected way. .

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.

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