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As we approached the borders of the residential areas from the hills, the groups broke up spreading out. Elroy and Jerry were out hunting ahead for us as we gradually made our way through the suburbs. The sky was bathed in the soft red radiance of the moon which had actually risen about midnight. We had dropped in a run-down factory out of sight as we reached the ship at the prearranged time as prepared. The other teams had no sightings to report either. It was the forth night Andrew who was on point spotted a figure slowly making his way in the direction as ourselves. Elroy went up to help Andrew. He went to a three-story concrete structure with steel plates repaired to the ground floor windows. The door to the structure looked like it was strengthened steel.

We had actually discovered a whorehouse or one of them, as it ended up. If this was associated with the warehouse we were browsing for further in or not, we didn't know. We set up surveillance from the top floor of a high rise constructing 2 blocks away. This structure had no windows or doors. The shock wave from the weapon that had actually gone off high over the harbour had damaged every building within a thirty click radius. Our Geiger counter was telling us the area wasn't actually hot now. There was no visible indication of life in the structure all night. We reported the advancements to the ship about the structure. A scruffy figure slipped out heading in towards the city. He came back a few hours later on with two other guys pulling what looked like a hooded woman with a rope tied around her neck with her hands connected in front of her. It wasn't till just after dark the figure left going out into the hills with the female. We waited on the two guys to head back towards the city. An hour later we observed them leaving. Elroy went in pursuit. He had actually sneaked up on me a number of times throughout training in daylight and dark. About midnight I heard my radio tap 3 times. He needs to have been a fair way away as the radio sounded scratchy like it was at its limit. There were 2 then 7 then one, a break then fifteen. I clicked two times

Sam was laying beside 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 quietly slipped out of the building heading in the direction of the waterside. We were heading west 2 7 one degrees with fifteen clicks to go. In file, the four people avoided angling over one block with the cart as not to run into any foot traffic. Sam was trying to maintain as I held her gloved hand, dragging her in addition to all her gear. We needed to stop often to capture our breath. It would be right before dawn with the very first hint of red on the dark east horizon when we got here. We saw the inferred light from Elroy's night safety glasses map reading led with ours. We headed in. Elroy appeared next to me tapping me on the shoulder. I heard him laugh quietly the fuck. I had almost shit myself when he rose out of nowhere beside me. Old practices die hard. He needed to get Sam behind me cupping her mouth as she let out a scream.

Elroy smiled shaking his head. There's a warehouse-like Sam described, they have inhabited 3 or four taller buildings around the storage facility that was habitable by the looks of it. There's a perfect structure to view them from nearly a click out. Twenty minutes later on 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 a best observation post ignoring the target through the gaps. Elroy and I had actually coaxed Sam up to see the storage facility over half a click away, I evaluated. Even though Sam had not seen the storage facility from the outdoors I felt her start to shiver as she lay beside me looking. An assessment through the finding scope confirmed a greatly strengthened steel side door. The buildings roller doors were obstructed with a forty-foot container throughout the front fitted out as a bunker with sandbags inside and out. There was what appeared like shooting holes cut along the outdoors walls.

 
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