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"Hey! And just where do you thing you're going? Go back!" . Chopin was sitting on the porch of a two-story field hospital. "The mine may have stuck rather than bouncing up the way it should . Upon returning to the commandant's office, Chopin ordered his driver to take him to the limits of the surrounding guard posts. . . . 3 A narcotic antishock medication that Russian forces carry in their individual first-aid pouches . . He hoisted her onto his back, carefully watching beneath his feet and silently listening to her wail as he went.

Her husband found out and left her. . . 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. Then he said, "Let's go!" and

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slammed the door. .

"Apparently no surprises this time. Vovka dashed through the corridor hastily cut across the minefield, zigzagging gracefully between the marker flags like a downhill skier. "That's good - a little girl shouldn't have scars, especially on her chest. "You take care of yourself too, my friend. "In

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January, she herself was wounded while pulling troops out from under a mortar barrage. Heart failure. But Vovka, nicknamed "Daddy-Well-Done", was running

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him at home, far away.

"Escorts - onto the Ural. Suddenly the nurse tensed up and turned her face away, straining to hide her tears. . A young, 25-year old nurse came out onto the porch and sat down next to him.

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

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do you want me to do - cart this stuff back home? Right, and now. Just rush her to the doctor, he'll sort things out!" . . No, wait, she moved her hand! See how Daddy-Well-Done is rushing - she must still be alive!" . He hoisted her onto his back, carefully watching beneath his feet and silently listening to her wail as he went. just a sort-of gutted flounder. He hurtled across the killing field, holding the girl to his breast, panting and whispering in her ear: . "We need to get to the hospital, and fast! The little girl's trachea has been nicked.

"Oh, look, Grandma, a string!" . At a distance of about a hundred meters from the wounded, some of the troops dispersed to either side. Put the old woman on top of the BTR. 1 OZM - an antipersonnel fragmentation mine of the "bouncing Betty" type . The OMON troops, having taken cover behind the armor of the BTR and using their

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field glasses to observe first the "green area" and then the wounded, were quietly discussing the event: . He knew that in their hurry, he and Sanya could easily have "overlooked" more than one hideous surprise. " . 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?" . What do you think, can we give her promedol?" .

An OZM fragmentation mine that had long awaited its appointed hour hurled thousands of steel fragments in all directions. "They're alive and still breathing! Look - here's shrapnel from the mine!" . . "Ask them where the little girl's parents are. Heart failure. . They'll beat a path to your door with fire and signal flares - even in the daytime!" .

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. Doc and the girl - get into it. OMON troops, together with Chechen women who had run out from the house next-door, bandaged

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her. "At this range it should have cut them to pieces!" . " . . Chopin clutched her to his breast and

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stroked her hair, saying, "I'm sorry, but I didn't know. The Doc rushed out to meet Vovka and carefully took hold of the girl. .

". . "That's good - a little girl

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shouldn't have scars, especially on her chest. "The women say her father was killed while fighting in the anti-Dudayev opposition. Chopin was sitting on the porch of a two-story field hospital. . A young, 25-year old nurse came out onto the porch and sat down next to him. He hurtled across the killing field, holding the girl to his breast, panting and whispering in her ear: .

6 Ural-4320 - a five-ton truck widely used by Russian military and paramilitary forces .

. "Don't mess with the rest of them, there's no time to screw around.

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"Fuck the old hag! But it looks

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like the youngster has had it. . ' And imagine, her husband served right here in this hospital," the outgoing informant explained, adding with gusto "the j-jerk!" .

But after an instant of hesitation, Chopin issued a staccato order: . . While talking, the combat engineers performed a cursory examination of the wounded. "It's okay.

" . But on that day, he just felt agitated and knew that he was not alone. "That's good - a little girl shouldn't have scars, especially on her chest. The weak-sighted old woman bent over sideways, trying to make out what her granddaughter had seen, and at just that moment heard

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someone shouting from the guard posts outside the commandant's office, nearly unseen behind mounds of trash. 9 Dzhokhar Dudayev, the leader of the Chechen separatists until his death in 1996 . Suddenly, she smiled naturally and openly at Chopin, placed her hands on his shoulders, and gazed into his eyes. " . "Hey! And just where do

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"Oh, damn, was that ever a direct hit!" he drawled out with a mixture of reproach and sympathy. A young, 25-year old nurse came out onto the porch and sat down next to him. "That's just what we needed - the chance to crawl right into the middle of a minefield! Thanks a lot, Granny, you

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rating lousy saboteur! Sanya, Stop!" . Or the wheelbarrow may have shielded them - see, it looks like a sieve. The vibration is less. " With that, she firmly shoved her barrow forward and tilted it on its side to quickly dump the load. . . . She could hardly pass by a single flower that caught her fancy without stooping over to pick it.

" . "Oh, look, Grandma, a string!" . x x x . . . Chopin suddenly grew angry. . Men from the commandant's

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the minefield. But on that day, he just felt agitated and knew that he was not alone. "It's okay.

". . And that their commander's lips were trembling - a commander who had clearly "been around" and routinely looked so bold and energetic. The five year-old girl, who stood scarcely taller than the wheelbarrow itself, skipped merrily alongside. "She only has her grandmother," replied a hefty OMON trooper of around forty with the classic look of a company first sergeant. While talking, the combat engineers performed a cursory examination of the wounded. "She must be 100 years old, if a day, and probably can't see a damned thing, the blind old fool. .

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Just mark them with flags so we

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don't trip them on the way out. "What do you want me to do - cart this stuff back home? Right, and now.

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Vovka dashed through the corridor hastily cut across the minefield, zigzagging gracefully between the marker flags like a downhill skier.

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9 Dzhokhar Dudayev, the leader of the Chechen separatists until his death in 1996 . . While Doc attended to her, Sanya arrived carrying the old woman. Aibolit nodded in agreement, carefully lifted the girl, and crawled in through

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here in this hospital," the outgoing informant explained, adding with gusto "the j-jerk!" . " . " . 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.

Men from the commandant's office ran over via a circuitous route, skirting the minefield. Upon returning to the commandant's office, Chopin ordered his driver to take him to the limits of the surrounding guard posts. 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.

Sanya lugged the old woman. The other picked up the girl. But they poured forth regardless, and she abruptly rose and ran back inside. She was no longer crying but quivered spasmodically from repressed sobs. It took the men about ten minutes to reach the old woman and the girl. Just rush her to the doctor, he'll sort things out!" .

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. " . "You take care of yourself too, my friend. Aibolit noticed how unusually irritable

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. "Don't know, Vovka. . . . .

"Escorts - onto the Ural. 10 A round titanium helmet worn by Russian special purpose forces Chopin's colorful Russian epithet literally means "ruptured condom. . "You take care of yourself too, my friend. 1 OZM - an antipersonnel fragmentation mine of the "bouncing Betty" type . They'll be more precious to you than even your own could be. . Dudayev's security forces killed her mother too. .

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barked over his shoulder while assisting the doctor. She was astonishingly attractive but had a tired, sullen face. . Just mark them with flags so we don't trip them on the way out. 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. "What do you want me to do - cart this stuff back home? Right, and now. Chopin suddenly grew angry. But on that day, he just felt agitated and knew that he was not alone. Then he said, "Let's go!" and slammed the door.

He knew that in their hurry, he and Sanya could easily

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his troops talked in hushed voices and passed around the last cigarette from a pack that they had crumpled and thrown away. OMON troops, together with Chechen women who had run out from the house next-door, bandaged her. x x x . In his long years

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as a physician, Doc had seen a great deal of blood - particularly in the last few months.

"She only has her grandmother," replied a hefty OMON trooper of around forty with the classic look of a company first sergeant. While Doc attended to her, Sanya arrived carrying the old woman. Put the old woman on top of the BTR. Chopin nodded silently. The weak-sighted old woman bent over sideways, trying

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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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