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her! But the entire street teamed up to save the girl and the old woman, hiding them. "The women say her father was killed while fighting in the anti-Dudayev opposition."She took hits in the throat and the right side of the chest. . The girl lay on her back, gasping and gurgling pink bubbles. " . 7 BTR-80 - an armored personnel carrier . "The mine may have stuck rather than bouncing up the way it should . "You take care of yourself too, my friend. Something for temporary gratification.
"She said, `Grandma, there's a string!' Oh, what an old fool I am! What have I done to deserve such a punishment?
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BTR were waiting for them on the road, across from the site of the incident.His partner froze, hugging the ground. The vibration is less. . A Ural truck and the escorts' BTR were waiting for them on the road, across from the site of the incident. 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. . They'll beat a path to your door with fire and signal flares - even in the daytime!" . . Suddenly the nurse tensed up and turned her face away, straining to hide her tears.
"It's just that I'll never get used to the fact that I'm not really a woman anymore. ' And imagine, her husband served right here in this hospital," the outgoing informant explained, adding with gusto "the j-jerk!" . . 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?" . "It's just
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that I'll never get used to the fact that I'm not really a woman anymore. Chopin nodded silently. Chopin got up and nearly raced after the nurse, who was standing by the window at the end of the corridor. . . .The latter started off almost on hands and knees, intently peering into the grass
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home? Right, and now. "Escorts - onto the Ural. " . "She must be 100 years old, if a day, and probably can't see a damned thing, the blind old fool. In his long years as a physician, Doc had seen a great deal of blood - particularly in the last few months. He fixed his eyes on something distant above the heads of his men, but without really seeing it. just a sort-of gutted flounder. "Don't know, Vovka. No, wait, she moved her hand! See how Daddy-Well-Done is rushing - she must still be alive!" .Meanwhile, the talkative trooper pulled out an imposing knife, removed some turf with precise, circular cuts, and carefully laid it to the side. . A young, 25-year old nurse came out onto
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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. The combat engineers had already stretched a wire obstacle along the edge of the minefield. "Hang on, Little One, hang on! Don't be afraid! I'm your uncle - and a good one! In just a minute our Doctor Aibolitnon profit debt consolidation company
will check you over and give you some candy. . Upon returning to the commandant's office, Chopin ordered his driver to take him to the limits of the surrounding guard posts."They're alive and still breathing! Look - here's shrapnel from the mine!" . . "Why the hell did she crawl
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out there? Look, one "Mines!" warning sign is posted there, and out further is another. "You look lovely. x x x . Put the old woman on top of the BTR. 8 OMON - elite special purpose forces within the Russian police . But on that day, he just felt agitated and knew that he was not alone. ."They're alive and still breathing! Look - here's shrapnel
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from the mine!" . "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. . "Ask them where the little girl's parents are.They'll beat a path to your door with fire and signal flares - even in the daytime!" . They'll be more precious to you than even your own could be. He knew that in their hurry, he and Sanya could easily have "overlooked" more than one hideous surprise. "Why the hell did she crawl out there? Look, one "Mines!" warning sign is posted there,
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and out further is another. "In January, she herself was wounded while pulling troops out from under a mortar barrage. Just rush her to the doctor, he'll sort things out!" .And tell them to find 'em quickly," Chopin barked over his shoulder while assisting the doctor.
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And a few in the legs
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too. "Don't mess with the rest of them, there's no time to screw around. . Just rush her to the doctor, he'll sort things out!" . .He knew that in their hurry, he and Sanya could easily have "overlooked" more than one hideous surprise. . . Chopin was sitting on the porch of a two-story field hospital. . 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. " . 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 obstacle consisted of lengths of telephone cable and sections of critically scarce barbed wire, and it bore fresh warning
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signs in Russian and Chechen that fluttered in the wind. Sanya lugged the old woman. ."We need to get to the hospital, and fast! The little girl's trachea has been nicked.
His fingers trembled as he attempted to light a cigarette. Suddenly the nurse tensed up and turned her face away, straining to hide her tears. "Still,
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side of the wheelbarrow, careened away, and exploded in a cloud of black, fiery smoke. The other picked up the girl." . "She took hits in the throat and the right side of the chest. . 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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without dropping his guard for so much as a second, muttered to himself: . Take care of yourself. "Escorts - onto the Ural. 1 OZM - an antipersonnel fragmentation mine of the "bouncing Betty" type .The combat engineers had already stretched a wire obstacle along the edge of the minefield. The commander's long, sensitive fingers, which he held on the
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become his second name. . Something for temporary gratification. "Don't mess with the rest of them, there's no time to screw around.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. " .
OMON troops, together with Chechen women who had run out from the house next-door, bandaged her. The Doc rushed out to meet Vovka and carefully took hold of the girl. "Oh, look, Grandma, a string!" . He spoke briefly with those in charge of the work details, then got onto the running board of the Ural and glanced around. He hoisted her onto his back, carefully watching beneath his feet and silently listening to her wail as he went. They sewed her up, all right, but what kind of plastic surgery can you do in a cellar by candlelight?
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