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Her husband found out and left her. "Ask them where the little girl's parents are. In his long years as

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- particularly in the last few months. . Dudayev's security forces killed her mother too. . . 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. As if to answer him, 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. " .

Confused, Chopin turned to the young medic smoking

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beside him, who had heard the conversation: "What's wrong with her? Is she new? Hasn't she gotten used to things yet?" . He had taken off his "sphere," which was black with sweat inside, and placed his automatic weapon on his knees. " .

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. Men from the commandant's office ran over via a circuitous route, skirting the minefield. Vovka dashed through the corridor hastily cut across the minefield, zigzagging gracefully between the marker flags like a downhill skier. " . . He spoke briefly with those in charge of the work details,

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then got onto the running board of the Ural and glanced around. But they poured forth regardless, and she abruptly rose and ran back inside. .

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

"She must be 100 years old, if a day, and probably can't see a damned thing, the blind old fool. Something banged. And you're a real human being. 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 commandant's office ran over via a circuitous route, skirting the minefield. Men from the commandant's office ran over via a circuitous route, skirting the minefield. What do you think, can we give her promedol?" . .

She was no longer

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crying but quivered spasmodically from repressed sobs. 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. "It's okay. " . "The mine may have stuck rather than bouncing up the way it should .

. They'll be more precious to you than even your own could be. . "Why the hell did she crawl out there? Look, one "Mines!" warning sign is posted there, and out further is another.

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develop complexes when she grows up," said Chopin, nodding his head knowingly. . In his long years as a physician, Doc had seen a great deal of blood - particularly in the last few months. While Doc attended to her, Sanya arrived carrying the old woman. " But meeting Chopin's cold, restrained stare, he quickly pretended to be preoccupied and headed for the exit.

. . . She was no longer crying but quivered spasmodically from repressed sobs.

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She was no longer crying but quivered spasmodically from repressed sobs. .

. Chopin suddenly grew angry. "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!" . 9 Dzhokhar Dudayev, the leader of the Chechen separatists until his death in 1996 . Just rush her to the doctor, he'll sort things out!" . Upon returning

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to the commandant's office, Chopin ordered his driver to take him to the limits of the surrounding guard posts. 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. Put the old woman on top of the BTR. "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. "Oh, damn, was that ever a direct hit!"

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But then Mikhalych, our chief doctor, got rid of him, saying: `I can find other physicians, but they should be human beings too. . " . . . Suddenly the nurse tensed up and turned her face away, straining to hide her tears.

He fixed his eyes on something distant above the heads of his men, but without really seeing it. They hauled her off in broad daylight, raped and shot her! But the entire street teamed

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up to save the girl and the old woman, hiding them. " . 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. One of the men made his way silently, while the other, without dropping his guard for so much as a second, muttered to himself: . But after an instant of hesitation, Chopin issued a staccato order: . Vovka dashed through the corridor hastily cut across the minefield, zigzagging gracefully between the marker flags like a downhill skier. . It's not too serious, but there may be pulmonary bleeding," Aibolit told

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the commander, as he finished bandaging the girl. Chopin rubbed his temples with his hands and stood

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there briefly. "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.

He knew that in their hurry, he and Sanya could easily have "overlooked" more than one hideous surprise. Just rush her to the doctor, he'll sort things out!" . His partner froze, hugging the ground. And don't be such a bonehead!" . "Hey! And just where do you thing you're going? Go back!" . The girl lay on her back, gasping and gurgling pink bubbles. The commander's long, sensitive fingers, which

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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

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Just rush her to the doctor, he'll sort things out!" . "They're alive and still breathing! Look - here's shrapnel from the mine!" . It doesn't really matter while she is small, but she could develop complexes when she grows up," said Chopin, nodding his head knowingly. 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. The old woman, dressed in typically dark village clothing, pushed a wheelbarrow filled with rubble.

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Cut her stomach all apart. Following on the

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she had come to despise, this unexpected dressing down affected the nurse in an equally

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unexpected way. 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. . 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.

. The other picked up the girl.

"She must be 100 years old, if a day, and probably can't see a damned thing, the blind old fool. "The mine may have stuck rather

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than bouncing up the way it should . . But on that day, he just felt agitated and knew that he was not alone. "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. Daddy-Well-Done and his mates were digging in the field beyond the obstacle, emplacing the new mines that they had just received

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and passed around the last cigarette from a pack that they had crumpled and thrown away. . The girl lay on her back, gasping and gurgling pink bubbles. 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.

. . "You take care of yourself too, my friend. 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. Daddy-Well-Done and his mates were digging in the field beyond the obstacle,

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"That's good - a little girl shouldn't have scars, especially on her chest. . " . Upon returning to the commandant's office, Chopin ordered his driver to take him to the limits

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of the surrounding guard posts. 10 A round titanium helmet worn by Russian special purpose forces Chopin's colorful Russian epithet literally means "ruptured condom. He hurtled across the killing field, holding the girl to his breast, panting and whispering in her ear: . 1 OZM - an antipersonnel fragmentation mine of the "bouncing Betty" type . But after an instant of hesitation, Chopin issued a staccato order: . 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.

. "Why the hell did she crawl out there? Look, one "Mines!" warning sign is posted there, and out further is another. . Dudayev's security

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"What do you want me to do - cart this stuff back home? Right, and now. While Doc attended to her, Sanya arrived carrying the old woman. The latter started off almost on hands and knees, intently peering into the grass and probing suspicious sectors with rods. The combat engineers had already stretched a wire obstacle along the edge of the minefield. In his long years

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few months. ". " . Sanya lugged the old woman. "Why the hell did she crawl out there? Look, one "Mines!" warning sign is posted there, and out further is another. And a few in the legs too.

. . . He fixed his eyes on something distant above the heads of his men, but without really seeing it. Upon returning

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Her husband found out and left her. . The old woman, dressed in typically dark village clothing, pushed a wheelbarrow filled with rubble.

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