I
was in a neighbor's basement, in Urus Martan. We were there because they
fired rockets at us. It was bad in the basement. It was dangerous. It was
cold and dark and damp. We were there for a long time. Mostly our relatives.
One small girl, the daughter of the people whose house it was, went deaf
because of the shelling. I was scared.
—Saidat, Age 10 |
