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. "Why the hell did she crawl out there? Look, one "Mines!" warning sign is posted there, and out further is another. 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. . 8 OMON - elite special purpose forces within the Russian police . . Aibolit nodded in agreement, carefully lifted the girl, and crawled in through the side hatch. . 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. .

" . " .

. And you're a real human being. They sewed her up, all right, but what kind of plastic surgery can you do in a cellar by

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But on that day, he just felt agitated and knew that he was not alone. They sewed her up, all right, but what kind of plastic surgery can you do in a cellar by candlelight? So now she can't have children.

x x x . "In January, she herself was wounded while pulling troops out from under a mortar barrage. . Chopin rubbed his temples

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with his hands and stood there briefly. . " . The guys who survive this war will be searching for women just like you. 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. . While talking, the combat engineers performed a cursory examination of the wounded.

. Chopin got up and nearly raced after the nurse, who was standing by the window at the end of the corridor. just a sort-of gutted flounder. . "The grandmother didn't make it.

. They'll beat a path to your door with fire and signal flares - even in the daytime!" . "Apparently no surprises this time. She could hardly pass by a single flower that caught her fancy without stooping over to pick it. just a sort-of gutted flounder. In his long years as a physician, Doc had seen a great deal of blood - particularly in the last few months. OMON troops, together

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with Chechen women who had run out from the house next-door, bandaged her. Chopin rubbed his temples with his hands and stood there briefly. The other picked up the girl.

It won't hurt - just hang on, Little One!" . . 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. " . . . "The women say her father

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was killed while fighting in the anti-Dudayev opposition. " . At a distance of about a hundred meters from the wounded, some of the troops dispersed to either side. The latter started off almost on hands and knees, intently peering into the grass and probing suspicious sectors with rods. Chopin nodded silently.

just a sort-of gutted flounder. . 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. At a distance of about a hundred meters from the wounded, some of the troops dispersed to either side.

. . . . 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. . 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,

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jumped aboard and prepared to receive the old woman. "At this range it should have cut them to pieces!" . Heart failure. " . "Screw you!" grumbled the old woman.

He had taken off his "sphere," which was black with sweat inside, and placed his automatic weapon on his knees. They'll beat a path to your door with fire and signal flares - even in the daytime!" . In his long years as a physician, Doc

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now she can't have children.

. " . She was astonishingly attractive but had a tired, sullen face.

" . " .

Aibolit noticed how unusually irritable and upset even these exceptionally experienced men around him were.

" . . . There aren't that many real men around, either. "The grandmother didn't make it. .

" . " . . "In January, she herself

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was wounded while pulling troops out from under a mortar barrage. One of them quickly administered promedol to the old woman and applied tourniquets to her shins. ". "That's good - a little girl shouldn't have scars, especially on her chest. Sanya lugged the old woman. The girl lay on her back, gasping and gurgling pink bubbles. " . And tell them to find 'em

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quickly," Chopin barked over his shoulder while assisting the doctor.

And don't be such a bonehead!"

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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. While talking, the combat engineers performed a cursory examination of the wounded. 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. 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. Confused, Chopin turned to the young medic smoking beside him, who had heard the conversation: "What's wrong with her? Is she new? Hasn't she gotten used to things yet?" . 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. . The Doc rushed out to meet Vovka and carefully took hold of the girl. 8 OMON - elite special purpose forces within the Russian police .

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in their hurry, he and Sanya could easily have "overlooked" more than one hideous surprise. . " . She was no longer crying but quivered spasmodically from repressed sobs. 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.

" . . " . . "She took hits in the throat and the right side of the chest. .

4 Nickname for Vladimir . "The women say her father was killed while fighting in the anti-Dudayev opposition. Take care of

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yourself. Or the wheelbarrow may have shielded them - see, it looks like a sieve. A strange dark object bounced up from the grass, struck the side of the

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wheelbarrow, careened away, and exploded in a cloud of black, fiery smoke. 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. "You look lovely. Aibolit noticed how unusually irritable and upset even these exceptionally experienced men around him were.

"Oh, damn, was that ever a direct hit!" he drawled out with a mixture of reproach and sympathy. .

. "Screw you!" grumbled the old woman. 6 Ural-4320 - a five-ton truck

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widely used by Russian military and paramilitary forces . . . And you're a real human being. . . .

9 Dzhokhar Dudayev, the leader of the Chechen separatists until his death in 1996 . . She was no longer crying but quivered spasmodically from repressed sobs. " . It won't hurt - just hang on, Little One!" . .

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. .

No, wait, she moved her hand! See how Daddy-Well-Done is rushing - she must still be alive!" . It won't hurt - just hang on, Little One!" . ' And imagine, her husband served right here in this hospital," the outgoing informant explained, adding with gusto "the j-jerk!" . Take care of yourself. " But meeting Chopin's cold, restrained stare, he quickly pretended to be preoccupied and headed for the exit. . The old woman, flattened by the devastating blow to her legs, emitted a piercing scream and crawled toward her granddaughter, leaving a bloody trail in her wake. Cut her stomach all apart. And tell them to find 'em quickly," Chopin barked over his shoulder while assisting the doctor.

. x x x . "It's just that I'll never get used to the fact that I'm not really a woman anymore. Dudayev's security forces killed her mother too. . Chopin rubbed his temples with his hands and stood there briefly. " . . .

. . A young, 25-year old nurse came out onto the porch and sat down next to him. "That's

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scarred with ditches and littered with smashed bricks.

"Screw you!" grumbled the old woman. He had taken off his "sphere," which was black with sweat inside, and placed his automatic weapon on his knees.

just a sort-of gutted flounder. . "At this

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range it should have cut them to pieces!" . Chopin got up and nearly raced after the nurse, who was standing by the window at the end of the corridor.

"Apparently no surprises this time. Confused, Chopin turned to the young medic smoking beside him, who had heard the conversation: "What's wrong

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with her? Is she new? Hasn't she gotten used to things yet?" . .

"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!" . " . 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

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unexpected way.

. An OZM fragmentation mine that had long awaited its appointed hour hurled thousands of steel fragments in all directions.

The old woman, dressed in typically dark village clothing, pushed a wheelbarrow filled with rubble. Around two hundred meters from the commandant's office an old woman and a small girl walked through

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a wasteland scarred with ditches and littered with smashed bricks.
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