marina pirogova came to us to find out about the fate of her younger brother. marina, hello, how old were you when you were taken from your parents? i was 4 years old. and my brother was 4 months old, do you remember this day? i remember this day , vaguely, of course, i was a child, but i remember how they carried out my brother in a cotton blanket, i walked on foot, i remember that my mother was held by the police, she tried to break free, she did not want them to take us away, she lamented that why are you leaving me, well , they put us in a car and took us away, but where was my father? and your father was, well, in prison, where did you and your brother go? at first we were taken to the hospital, but like quarantine always happens, children are the same , and then we were separated, my brother went, since he was small, still an infant, he went to the baby’s home, and i was sent to the orphanage on vashmakovo, you remember your emotions when we found ourselves in an orphanage for the first time, of course there was nothing good there, all this alien stuff wa