It seems you are asking for a detailed story based on the title (which translates from Croatian/Serbian/Bosnian as "Fear on Lipa Street") and the mention of a PDF .
My name is Dr. Amar Kovač. I was a psychiatrist before the siege, and in the spring of '93, I was asked by a humanitarian convoy to evaluate a rumor. The rumor was this: people who entered Lipa Street to scavenge for wood or water did not die from snipers. They disappeared. And days later, their whispers could be heard coming from the basements of the collapsed buildings, speaking in tongues no living soldier recognized. strah u ulici lipa pdf
I stepped over a melted bicycle. The fog swallowed my footsteps. It seems you are asking for a detailed
He did not speak aloud. He spoke inside my skull. I was a psychiatrist before the siege, and