The corpse lies with its fingers clasped, as if in prayer.
In truth, says the morgue worker, he was throwing Molotov cocktails when the Russians caught him. They tied his fingers and executed him.
Such are the chilling photographs from the morgue in Mykolaiv, a metropolis on the shores of the Black Sea that has been below Russian assault for days.
Outdoors, within the courtyard of the forensic institute the place the morgue is positioned, the snow is consistently falling on corpses wrapped in gray plastic physique baggage, ready to be evacuated.
Within the dilapidated constructing, our bodies are positioned on the ground for lack of area. The insidious scent of demise, combined with disinfectant, is in all places.
Docs carry out autopsies in questionable hygienic circumstances. Bare our bodies lie in the best way of the chilly retailer, the place the fatalities from a bombardment just a few days earlier in close by Ochakiv are piled up.
Vladimir, a morgue worker who gave solely his first title, lights cigarette after cigarette.
“I’ve by no means seen such a factor. We thought the worst factor that might occur to us right here was automotive accidents,” he says, shaking his head.
‘So younger’
Crossing the courtyard once more, Vladimir opens a door onto a nightmarish spectacle.
About 30 corpses are positioned on the bottom. Two troopers in fatigues, one disembowelled, are stacked on high of one another. There look like civilians, too.
“They’re so younger, youthful than my nephew,” says Vladimir.
In the back of the room, there may be additionally a Russian soldier.
“We hold them separated.”
An worker gently removes the chain across the neck of a corpse, which might be used for identification.
Mykolaiv and its area have seen heavy combating, however the Ukrainians are resisting and retook the native airport just a few days in the past.
Because the final major city earlier than the key port metropolis of Odesa, it’s a important strategic place.
“Because the starting of the battle, we have now acquired 120 our bodies, together with 80 troopers and 30 civilians,” says the director of the forensic institute, Olga Dierugina, sporting a woollen vest over her medical coat and a pom-pom hat on her head to maintain off the chilly.
Among the many civilian victims, the youngest was a three-year-old youngster and the oldest of their seventies, she provides with an exhausted look.
Identification
Some our bodies are tough to determine, particularly among the many 19 that arrived from Ochakiv two days in the past. DNA samples are taken, consultants observe tattoos and jewelry.
The our bodies of the troopers are repatriated to their area of origin. “They’re all very younger, born in 1990, in 2000,” says Dierugina.
There’s silence when requested how she feels. Then her face instantly sags: “Concern. All of us have kids.”
Attempting to not break down, she wipes away tears.
“Right here in Mykolaiv, it’s nonetheless tremendous, however my dad and mom are in Chernihiv [in the north], they will’t evacuate.”
Fifteen of her colleagues have fled west, however there are about 60 personnel nonetheless working on the forensic hospital, together with 20 within the morgue.
“I can by no means thank them sufficient,” says Dierugina.
The state of affairs continues to be below management in Mykolaiv, she provides, however “we’re heading straight for a humanitarian catastrophe if this continues”.
Outdoors the morgue, a number of households wait in silence below the falling snow.