“Is that you?” the soldier asks.
“It is,” she replies.
Her bed stands in a row of identical beds in a large hall, women of different ages perched on them idly. A wall calendar marks the date — 28 August — and beams of sunlight dance on the floor. A table stands laden with melons and watermelons. This is the Sudzha boarding school, which has become a shelter for all those who have lost their homes.
“Who could be looking for you?” the soldier continues.
“Could be Mum,” she replies flatly.
“What would you tell her?”
“That I’m fine,” she shrugs. “Mum left immediately, I think. And my grandma and I thought that maybe it’s not so bad and will be over in a day. And now we are waiting for a green corridor…”
Ulyana’s grandmother covers her face with her palms. Their house burned down on 20 August, when the Ukrainian military had already been in Sudzha for a fortnight. It was hit by a Russian aerial bomb.