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Elroy and Jerry were out scouting ahead for us as we slowly made our method through the suburbs. We had actually stopped in a derelict factory out of sight as we made contact with the ship at the prearranged time as prepared.
For 3 nights we calmly worked our method through the deserted streets of the eastern residential areas in towards the docks. It was the forth night Andrew who was on point spotted a figure gradually making his way in the instructions as ourselves. He removed to shadow as we followed at a distance as finest we could. Elroy went up to help Andrew.
As our radios were on, we were getting a running commentary as the singular figure made his way almost as quietly as us. We remained in luck although we didn't understand it at the time. He went to a three-story concrete building with steel plates fixed to the ground floor windows. The door to the building looked like it was reinforced steel. All the upstairs windows being fitted with iron bars.
We had actually discovered a brothel or one of them, as it ended up. If this was associated with the warehouse we were searching for further in or not, we didn't understand. This structure had no windows or doors. The shock wave from the weapon that had gone off high over the harbour had damaged every structure within a thirty click radius. There was no sign of any motion in the target building. There was no indication of life at all as nobody else knocked on the door that night. There was no visible sign of life in the structure all night. We reported the developments to the ship about the building. There had been no sign of the person we had actually followed. Shortly after daylight the door opened. A shabby figure slipped out heading in towards the city. We paid attention to the instructions. He returned a couple of hours later with 2 other men pulling what looked like a hooded female with a rope tied around her neck with her hands tied in front of her. We had hit pay dirt. It wasn't till just after dark the figure left going out into the hills with the female. We waited on the two males to head back towards the city. An hour later we observed them leaving. Elroy entered pursuit. I tell you that man is a shadow. He had crept up on me a variety of times throughout training in daylight and dark. Terrified the shit out of me when he tapped me on the shoulder, resting beside me chuckling his stupid arse off. About midnight I heard my radio tap three times. He needs to have been a fair way away as the radio sounded scratchy like it was at its limitation. There were two then 7 then one, a break then fifteen. I clicked twice
Sam was laying next to me on her roll sleeping as I dug her in the ribs. Get your gear together, were moving. The others were stirring as they heard me whisper loudly to Sam. We left Tim on watch at the whorehouse as we silently slipped out of the building heading in the direction of the waterfront. We were heading west 2 7 one degrees with fifteen clicks to go. In file, the 4 people headed off fishing over one block with the cart as not to bump into any foot traffic. Sam was trying to keep up as I held her gloved hand, dragging her together with all her equipment. We needed to stop often to catch our breath. It would be prior to dawn with the first tip of red on the darkened east horizon when we arrived. We saw the inferred light from Elroy's night goggles map reading led with ours. We headed in. Elroy appeared next to me tapping me on the shoulder. I heard him laugh silently the fuck. I had almost shit myself when he rose out of nowhere beside me. Old practices die hard. He had to get Sam behind me cupping her mouth as she let out a scream.
Would they hear her? I asked frantically. Elroy smiled shaking his head. There two clicks further on. There's a warehouse-like Sam explained, they have occupied 3 or four taller buildings around the warehouse that was habitable by the looks of it. There's a perfect building to see them from almost a click out. Were encountering daytime. Let's get undercover. I heard a smack as Sam wince. That was for the scream. I smiled, she had actually been accepted. Twenty minutes later we were set up in the basement of a five-story building with the front side of the building collapsed out of it. The stairwell was in the centre constructed of concrete, the only thing basing on the top floor as the rest had blown off or just collapsed in the blast. With debris stacked as a loose wall to conceal behind in the stairwell door made a best observation post overlooking the target through the spaces. Elroy and I had actually coaxed Sam up to view the storage facility over half a click away, I judged. The structures roller doors were blocked with a forty-foot container throughout the front fitted out as a bunker with sandbags inside and out.
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