At 3:00 a.m. on June 2, a young mother fled her burning Kyiv apartment, one small hand in each of hers. Her children were five and three. Around them, hundreds of terrified residents were running too, pouring into the dark from apartment blocks that moments earlier had been homes. Three Russian Iskander-M rockets had struck the neighborhood, turning ordinary bedrooms, kitchens, and stairwells into fire, smoke, and rubble.