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8 OMON - elite special purpose forces within the Russian police . 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. The latter started off almost on hands and knees, intently peering into the grass and probing suspicious sectors with rods. The other picked up the girl. "Ask them where the little girl's parents are. And you're a real human being. Suddenly the nurse tensed up and turned her face away, straining to hide her tears. "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!" . Chopin nodded silently. " .

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. Something for temporary gratification. 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. . Men from the

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commandant's office ran over via a circuitous route, skirting the minefield. Just rush her to the doctor, he'll sort things out!" . While talking, the combat engineers performed a cursory examination of the wounded. He fixed his eyes on something distant above the heads of his men, but without really

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seeing it. 3 A narcotic antishock medication that Russian forces carry in their individual first-aid pouches .

A young, 25-year old nurse came out onto the porch and sat down next to him. . The combat engineers had already stretched a wire obstacle along the edge of the minefield. And you're a real human being. 2 Nickname for Alexander . And tell them to find 'em quickly," Chopin barked over his shoulder while assisting the doctor. A strange dark object bounced up from the grass, struck the side of the wheelbarrow,

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careened away, and exploded in a cloud of black, fiery smoke. " She kissed him tenderly, as if he were a close relative whom she had known for a thousand years.

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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. . " . "Oh, look, Grandma, a string!" . . He then loosened the soil around an unknown object and, inserting his fingers beneath it, smoothly extracted a brown, ebonite-like cylinder from the ground. It's not too serious, but there may be pulmonary bleeding," Aibolit told the commander, as he finished bandaging the girl. The five year-old girl, who stood scarcely taller than the wheelbarrow itself, skipped merrily alongside. . Chopin clutched her to his breast and stroked her hair, saying, "I'm sorry, but I didn't know.

"In January, she herself was wounded while pulling troops out from under a mortar barrage. " . just a sort-of gutted flounder. "Oh, look, Grandma, a string!" . But after an instant of hesitation, Chopin issued a staccato order: . The five year-old girl, who stood scarcely taller than the wheelbarrow itself, skipped merrily alongside. 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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. "Ask them where the little girl's parents are. " . . But on that day, he just felt agitated and knew that

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' And imagine, her husband served right here in this hospital," the outgoing informant explained, adding with gusto "the j-jerk!" . "She said, `Grandma,

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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!" .

But on that day,

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he just felt agitated and knew that he was not alone. .

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. "You look lovely.

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Aibolit nodded in agreement, carefully lifted the girl, and crawled in through the side hatch. No, wait, she moved her hand! See how Daddy-Well-Done is rushing - she must still be alive!" . 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: . The combat engineers had already stretched a wire obstacle along the edge of the minefield. "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!"

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. " . Chopin got up and nearly raced after the nurse, who was standing by the window at the end of the corridor. He then loosened the soil around an unknown object and, inserting his fingers beneath it, smoothly extracted a brown, ebonite-like cylinder from the ground. The Doc rushed out to meet Vovka and carefully took hold of the girl. .

"Hey! And just where do you thing you're going? Go back!" . He spoke briefly with those in charge of the work details, then got onto the running board of the Ural and glanced around. Chopin nodded silently. "At this range it should have cut them to pieces!" . But then Mikhalych, our chief doctor, got rid of him, saying: `I can find other physicians, but they should be human beings too. As if to answer him,

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mortars began to thump somewhere beyond Grozniy's air-port, filling the air with their

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deadly rustle and nauseating, heart-rending wail. . . Then he said, "Let's go!" and slammed the door. "It's just that I'll never get used to the fact that I'm not really a woman anymore. .

"Still, you

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gotta try to rescue them. Just mark them with flags so we don't trip them on the way out. . 8 OMON - elite special purpose forces within the Russian police . And that their commander's lips were trembling - a commander who had clearly "been around" and routinely looked so bold and energetic. " . He fixed his eyes on something distant above the heads of his men, but without really seeing it. . The obstacle consisted of lengths 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. "Shit, those combat

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credit debt hampshire in new 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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But the girl's all right, and she won't even have noticeable scars. . 7 BTR-80 - an armored personnel carrier . "She only has her grandmother," replied a hefty OMON trooper of around forty with the classic look of a company first sergeant. And that their commander's lips were trembling - a commander who had clearly "been around" and routinely looked so bold and energetic. While talking, the combat engineers performed a cursory examination of the wounded. Look, the old woman is still moving, sort-of. Something banged. "Screw you!" grumbled the old woman.

Vovka dashed through the corridor hastily cut across the minefield, zigzagging gracefully between the marker flags like a downhill skier. Vovka dashed through the corridor hastily cut across the minefield, zigzagging gracefully between the marker flags like a downhill skier. . A strange dark object bounced up from the grass, struck the side of the wheelbarrow, careened away, and exploded in a cloud of black, fiery smoke. "It's okay. The other picked up the girl. Her husband found out and left her. . "Do you really think I still look alright?" . . "Oh, damn, was that ever a direct hit!" he drawled out with a mixture of reproach and sympathy.

. Something for temporary gratification. " . . "You look lovely. Chopin was sitting on the porch of a two-story field hospital.

He knew that in their hurry, he and Sanya could easily have "overlooked" more than one hideous surprise. His fingers trembled as he attempted to light a cigarette.

"What do you want me to do - cart this stuff back home? Right, and now. . But they poured forth regardless, and she abruptly rose and ran back inside. . "Don't be a fool! When was the

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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

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some shit like your ex, he'll adore your scars. . . Chopin nodded silently. An OZM fragmentation mine that had long awaited its appointed hour hurled thousands of steel fragments in all directions.

" . Aibolit nodded

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in agreement, carefully lifted the girl, and crawled in through the side hatch. " She kissed him tenderly, as if he were a close relative whom she had known for a thousand years. No, wait, she moved her hand! See how Daddy-Well-Done is rushing - she must still be alive!" . "She only has her grandmother," replied a hefty OMON trooper of around forty with the classic look of a company first sergeant. ". She could hardly pass by a single flower that caught

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her fancy without stooping over to pick it. "At this range it should have cut them to pieces!" . .

The combat engineers had already stretched a wire obstacle along the edge of the minefield. He hurtled across the killing field, holding the girl to his breast, panting and whispering in her ear: . 4 Nickname for Vladimir . x x x . Chopin clutched her to his breast and stroked her hair, saying, "I'm sorry, but I didn't know. OMON troops, together with Chechen women who had run out from the house next-door, bandaged her. Just rush her to the doctor, he'll sort things out!" .

Aibolit went into the corridor, smiled

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knowingly, and squinted approvingly at the two, as if to say, "What a great guy the commander is - he certainly knows our personnel. A young, 25-year old nurse came out onto the porch and sat down next to him. . And tell them to find 'em quickly," Chopin barked over his shoulder while assisting the doctor. No, wait, she moved her hand! See how Daddy-Well-Done is rushing - she must still be alive!" . . Look, the old woman is still moving, sort-of. "That's just what we needed - the chance to crawl right into the middle of a minefield! Thanks a lot,

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Granny, you lousy saboteur! Sanya, Stop!" . . 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 tell them to find 'em quickly," Chopin barked over his shoulder while assisting the doctor.

There aren't that many real men around, either. Chopin got up and nearly raced after the nurse, who was standing by the window at the end of the corridor. . " . " . "It's just that I'll never get used to the fact that I'm not really a woman anymore. . Suddenly, she smiled naturally and openly at Chopin, placed her hands on his shoulders,

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and gazed into his eyes. . .

While talking, the combat engineers performed a cursory examination of the wounded. 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.

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