Sarajevo In all the areas of the town snipers make terror reign. Serbian Bosnian spread death from a distance At about thirty meters from the hotel right in the centre of the town in a thirty-storey-high building. Snipers are ambushed. I decided to go there At many times I’m their target. After approaching difficultly I come across Bosnian militia who tell me which direction to take. I must go as fast as possible from one shelter to another. This man makes me understand that he will show me the way. It’s the last straight line. Inside there are about twenty combatants, Inside there are about twenty combatants, rifles with telescopic sight and an impressive stock of munitions. We are at the snipers’ Headquarters. These two men are going to relieve their comrades ambushed for hours. The lift to my surprise is functioning. Six floor Since four months these men have been repeating the same gestures: look for a target, put their eye to the telescopic sight, aim and shoot to kill. This is the case of Goran the man in blue. When they shoot they become in turn a target. Immediately we change floor as the counterattack can be fast. Ok i see the housse Be ready Ha i have some problems with my telescop Goran found himself living in isolation in this high-rise building. I become then his favourite interlocutor. I’m the man with whom he can speak and confide himself to without being worried about his superiors. One month later I went back there. In the tower there is no sign of Goran. The front-line has been shifted. No one here knows where it is. I found him East of the town. In a area secluded from the world – the Olympic Village-. Today recruited in a special division, he has shaved his head. This group of buildings for the Bosnian militia is of vital strategic interest. It is unavoidable road to Dobrinja, a suburb of Sarajevo surrounded by the Serbians. Here they fight to keep control of the road. I can shoot him i to long Can we have a roquet lancher ? What strikes me the most is how young the combatants are. Most of them are no more then twenty. We are no life now All is finish.. It has been decided, Goran will be my guide in Dobrinja. We go through this no-mans land as quickly as possible. This road is under the Serbian DCA shots. Be carrefull there are some snipers ! At a check-point I get an excepted surprise The area devastated from shells shelters combatants from all over Yugoslavia. There are Croatian from the National Socialist Party, Muslim Fundamentalists and Serbians having preferred to remain at home in Dobrinja. The daily UNO convoy bring medication and food. Its come from where ? I do not know.. In Dobrinja life is being organised for war. This women has managed to bring a cow into the heart of the city and tries to feed it as best as she can with hay. A bit further away others have planted corn. This time Goran takes me to visit his fiancé. We are still on the front-line may be in the focal point of a sniper. I have to run very fast behind my guide. The apartment is on the front-line. On the Bosnian side we are safe. On the Serbian side everything has been destroyed. The Serbian shooters have installed a machine gun inside this church tower.