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Elroy and Jerry were out searching ahead for us as we slowly made our way through the suburban areas. We had actually stopped in a run-down factory out of sight as we made contact with the ship at the prearranged time as planned.
For 3 nights we silently worked our method through the deserted streets of the eastern suburban areas in towards the docks. It was the forth night Andrew who was on point spotted a figure slowly making his method the instructions as ourselves. He took off to shadow as we followed at a distance as best we could. Elroy went up to assist Andrew.
He went to a three-story concrete structure with steel plates fixed to the ground floor windows. The door to the building looked like it was reinforced steel.
We had actually found a whorehouse or one of them, as it ended up. We didn't understand if this was connected with the storage facility we were looking for even more in or not. We established security from the top floor of a high rise building two blocks away. 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. Our Geiger counter was telling us the location wasn't really hot now. There was no visible sign of life in the structure all night. We reported the developments to the ship about the building. A scruffy figure slipped out heading in towards the city. He came back a few hours later with two other guys pulling what looked like a hooded female with a rope connected around her neck with her hands connected in front of her. It wasn't till just after dark the figure left heading out into the hills with the female. We waited on the two men to head back towards the city. An hour later on we observed them leaving. Elroy went in pursuit. I tell you that guy is a shadow. He had actually approached on me a variety of times during training in daylight and dark. Terrified the shit out of me when he tapped me on the shoulder, lying down next to me laughing his foolish arse off. About midnight I heard my radio tap three times. He needs to have been a fair method away as the radio sounded scratchy like it was at its limit. There were two then seven then one, a break then fifteen. I clicked two times
Sam was laying next to me on her roll sleeping as I dug her in the ribs. Get your equipment 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 calmly slipped out of the structure heading in the direction of the waterside. We were heading west two 7 one degrees with fifteen clicks to go. In file, the four of us 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 along with all her gear. We saw the presumed light from Elroy's night safety glasses map reading led with ours. We headed in. Elroy appeared beside me tapping me on the shoulder. I heard him laugh quietly the fuck. I had almost shit myself when he rose out of nowhere next to me. Old habits die hard. He had to grab Sam behind me cupping her mouth as she let out a scream.
Would they hear her? I asked frantically. Elroy grinned shaking his head. There 2 clicks further on. There's a warehouse-like Sam described, they have occupied three or four taller buildings around the warehouse that was habitable by the looks of it. There's an ideal structure to see them from nearly a click out. Were facing daylight. 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 installed in the basement of a five-story structure with the front side of the building collapsed out of it. The stairwell was in the centre built of concrete, the only thing standing on the top floor as the rest had blown off or just collapsed in the blast. With rubble stacked as a loose wall to hide behind in the stairwell door made an ideal observation post ignoring the target through the gaps. Elroy and I had actually coaxed Sam up to view the storage facility over half a click away, I judged. The buildings roller doors were blocked with a forty-foot container across the front fitted out as a bunker with sandbags inside and out.
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