''Minutes after the explosion, when Robert H. came to, he only had one
thought: Get out of here! His ears were ringing and his head was
throbbing. But he briefly stopped to think. Where was his wife? He
looked around and saw body parts lying around: disembodied legs, a head.
People were screaming for help. Anke H. was lying on the ground,
bleeding. She stammered: I can't breathe. Robert H. bound up the wound
on her leg with a piece of cloth.
On Wednesday morning, the day after the bombing in a district of
Istanbul frequented by tourists, the two were lying in their hospital
room in the Capa Clinic. Robert H., an early retiree from Bavaria, is 61
years old and his wife Anke is 53. He has abrasions on his face, a
bandage on his leg and a head full of images that he can't get rid of.
"The place was a battlefield," he says.''
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