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he and Sanya could easily have "overlooked" more than one hideous surprise. But after an instant of hesitation, Chopin issued a staccato order: . Suddenly the nurse tensed up and turned her face away, straining to hide her tears. . . OMON troops, together with Chechen women who had run out from the house next-door, bandaged her. A young, 25-year old nurse came out onto the porch and sat down next to him. Chopin clutched her to his breast and stroked her hair, saying, "I'm sorry, but I didn't know. In his long years as a physician, Doc had seen a great deal of blood - particularly in the last few months. 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.. Men from the commandant's office ran over via a circuitous route, skirting the minefield. The girl
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lay on her back, gasping and gurgling pink bubbles. 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. . Doc and the girl - get into it. They'll beat a path to your door with fire and signal flares - even in the daytime!" . It doesn't really matter while she is small,consolidation consumer debt non profit
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right here in this hospital," the outgoing informant explained, adding with gusto "the j-jerk!" . 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. What do you think, can we give her promedol?" . The old woman, dressed in typically dark village clothing, pushed a wheelbarrow filled with rubble. Just mark them with flags so we don't trip them on the way out. At a distance of about a hundred meters from the wounded, some of the troops dispersed to either side. Chopin nodded silently. Chopin got up and nearly raced after the nurse, who was standing by the window at the end of the corridor. 2 Nickname for Alexander ."What do you want me to do - cart this stuff back home? Right, and now. "She only has her grandmother," replied a hefty OMON trooper
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of around forty with the classic look of a company first sergeant. "She took hits in the throat and the right side of the chest. "She only has her grandmother," replied a hefty OMON trooper of around forty with the classic look of a company first sergeant. 8 OMON - elite special purpose forces within the Russian police . "Still, you gotta try to rescue them."Screw you!" grumbled the old woman. "Apparently no surprises this time. "Oh, damn, was that ever a direct hit!" he drawled out with a mixture of reproach and sympathy.
And you're a real human being. Look, the old woman is still moving, sort-of. One of them quickly administered promedol to the old woman and applied tourniquets
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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. " . 8 OMON - elite special purpose forces within the Russian police .It's not too serious, but there may be pulmonary bleeding," Aibolit told the commander, as he finished bandaging the girl. It won't hurt - just hang on, Little One!"
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. 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. The combat engineers had already stretched aconsolidation consumer debt non profit
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a lot, Granny, you lousy saboteur! Sanya, Stop!" . "Well, it's time for me to go. " . 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..
. "Apparently no surprises this time. . They hauled her off in broad daylight, raped and shot her! But the entire street teamed up to save the
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" . "You look lovely. . . A young, 25-year old nurse came out onto the porch and sat down next to him. . . OMON troops, together with Chechen women who had run
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out from the house next-door, bandaged her. As for children, there is your Goddaughter - an orphan - along with half a town of kids just like her.He had taken off his "sphere," which was black with sweat inside, and placed his automatic weapon on his knees. A Ural truck and the escorts' BTR were waiting for them on the road, across from the site of the incident. . An OZM fragmentation mine that had long awaited its appointed hour hurled thousands of steel fragments in all directions. "The women say her father was killed while fighting in the anti-Dudayev opposition. Chopin clutched her to his breast and stroked her hair, saying, "I'm sorry, but I didn't know. "The women say her father was killed while fighting in the anti-Dudayev opposition. "You look lovely.
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while she is small, but she could develop complexes when she grows up," said Chopin, nodding his head knowingly.. 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.
Dropping to one knee behind various forms of cover and shouldering their automatic weapons, they kept
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a tense lookout over the nearby "green area" and covered the two men who went further. "In January, she herself was wounded while pulling troops out from under a mortar barrage."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
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in a cloud of black, fiery smoke. The other picked up the girl. " But meeting Chopin's cold, restrained stare, he quickly pretended to be preoccupied and headed for the exit. The commander's long, sensitive fingers, which he held on the forward stock of his automatic rifle as if it were the neck of a guitar, left no doubt about the source of his personal callsign, which had long since become his second name. .. The commander's long, sensitive fingers, which he held on the forward stock of his automatic rifle as if it were the neck of a guitar, left no doubt about the source of his personal callsign, which had long since become his second name.
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. 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.. There aren't that many real men around, either. . Or the wheelbarrow may have shielded them - see, it looks like a sieve. " .
Following on the heels of the standard expressions of consolation
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that she had come to despise, this unexpected dressing down affected the nurse in an equally unexpected way. "The mine may have stuck rather than bouncing up the way it should . "She must be 100 years old, if a day, and probably can't see a damned thing, the blind old fool. 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. Around two hundred meters from the commandant's office an old woman and a small girl walked through a wasteland scarred with ditches andconsolidation consumer debt non profit
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smashed bricks. ." . . Chopin got up and nearly raced after the nurse, who was standing by the window at the end of the corridor. Chopin nodded silently. "She must be 100 years old, if a day, and probably can't see a damned thing, the blind old fool. "Well, it's time for me to go. . 5 Character in a well-known Russian children's film .
"Hang on, Little One, hang on! Don't be afraid! I'm your uncle - and a good one! In just a minute our Doctor Aibolit will check you over and give you some candy. Then he said, "Let's go!" and slammed the door. As for children, there is your Goddaughter - an orphan - along with half a town of kids just like her. Then he said, "Let's go!" and slammed the door. The guys who survive this war will be searching for women just like you. . "At this range it should have cut them to pieces!" . . . 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.
Just mark them with flags so we don't trip them on the way out. "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. Chopin got up and nearly raced after the nurse, who was standing by the window at the end of the corridor. "Don't mess with the rest of them, there's no time to screw around. "Well, it's time for me to go. The combat engineers
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pretended to be preoccupied and headed for the exit. .Or the wheelbarrow may have shielded them - see, it looks like a sieve. . "She must be 100 years old, if a day, and probably can't see a damned thing, the blind old fool. Men from the commandant's office ran over via a circuitous route, skirting the minefield.
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