Ibragim Yevtemirov saw the corpses with his own eyes. At the start, they died in twos and threes. Then there were five or six a day. At the peak, 13 bodies passed through the hospital daily.
The surgeon says doctors could see catastrophe closing in on them like a “violent and thunderous wall”. But locals in Khasavyurt, Dagestan’s main market town near the border with Chechnya, wrote the virus off as a Masonic conspiracy. They didn’t trust the federal government – there was history here – and by extension the doctors. They continued to meet, to embrace each other, and, invariably, to wind up in hospital.