28 November 1994 Staunch policemen searched everyone before allowing them in. Everything was under control, except Dusan Vuckovic (31) who addressed the crowd as he approached the bench with his hands cuffed and in the company of three police officers: “Brother Serbs, may God help us”, he said in a traditional greeting. Instead of the expected response (“May God help […]

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