silence on the battlefield

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Eliza PoV

I felt an incredible headache, the last time I remember the grenade exploded and I fell deep into the snow but I was not cold, I was lying on something soft, I opened my eyes, I was lying on the carpet in front of a lit fireplace, I was inside a small cottage, I was looking around she looked around and saw a human sitting on the couch next to me, I looked at him, he had a Russian uniform and also ...... his hand, the grenade ruined his hand, he lacked flesh on his hand and there were even bones in some places

??? : so you're already up my brown comrade

the human looked directly at me and stared

Eliza: where are we?

??? : I found an abandoned cottage in that storm

I ran to the door and wanted to open it

??? : before you run away, there is such a strong storm outside that you freeze before you get anywhere

Eliza: So I'm your prisoner?

??? : Mother of Russia, no, I'm just giving you some time to stay here

I looked out the window, the storm was so strong outside that I couldn't see a step, I sat down next to the Russian and asked the name

Eliza: what is your name?

Artyom: Artyom and yours

Eliza: Eliza ...... why did you save me?

Artyom: no one deserves to die in such a terrible snowstorm, not even my greatest enemy

then he laughed and drank from the bottle he was carrying

Eliza: Doesn't that hand hurt you???

Artyom looked at his hand and then at me

Artyom: in a moment it will stop the pain when I bleed

he didn't care that he was going to die, maybe that's why he saved me, I got up and inspected my backpack that I had with me, I pulled out a first aid kit and a bone saw

Artyom: What are you up to?

Eliza: to your rescue

then I walked over to him and tried to bandage his hand with a tourniquet but he dodged me and started to back away from me

Artyom: It's nice that you're trying to help, but I'd rather die with both hands

Eliza: You won't die if you let me help

Artyom: and then get executed, no thanks

Eliza: Nobody will kill you

Arytom: I don't trust you

Eliza: WHY?

Artyom: My good friend James trusted you furs and you betrayed him

James? I've heard that name before, the whole Grace group kept talking about it

Eliza: Wait, if you'll let me help, I'll arrange for you to meet your friend again

he looked at me in disbelief for a moment

Artyom: I'm sorry but I don't trust you

he then started running towards the door, now I was really upset, I jumped on it and pinned him to the ground, he probably fell on his sore hand because he was screaming with pai

Arytom: AAAAAAAHHH

I bandaged his hand with a tourniquet and prepared a saw

Artyom: don't do it, please don't do it

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