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As we approached the borders of the suburban areas from the hills, the teams split up spreading out. Elroy and Jerry were out scouting ahead for us as we slowly made our method through the suburbs. The sky was bathed in the soft red radiance of the moon which had risen about midnight. 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. The other groups had no sightings to report either. For 3 nights we silently 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 sighted a figure gradually making his way in the direction as ourselves. He removed to watch as we followed at a distance as finest we could. Elroy increased to help Andrew. As our radios were on, we were getting a running commentary as the singular figure made his way practically as silently as us. We remained in luck although we didn't know it at the time. He went to a three-story concrete structure with steel plates fixed to the ground floor windows. The door to the structure looked like it was reinforced steel. All the upstairs windows being fitted with iron bars.

We had actually discovered a whorehouse or one of them, as it turned out. We didn't know if this was associated with the storage facility we were looking for even more in or not. We set up security from the top floor of a high rise building two blocks away. This building 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 informing us the location wasn't truly 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 with two other males pulling what looked like a hooded female with a rope tied around her neck with her hands tied in front of her. It wasn't till just after dark the figure left heading out into the hills with the female. We waited for the two males to head back towards the city. An hour later we observed them leaving. Elroy went in pursuit. I tell you that guy is a shadow. He had actually crept up on me a variety of times during training in daytime and dark. Terrified the shit out of me when he tapped me on the shoulder, resting next to me laughing his dumb arse off. About midnight I heard my radio tap three times. He must have been a fair method away as the radio sounded scratchy like it was at its limit.

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 single file, the 4 of us 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 saw the presumed 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 up out of no place next to me. Old routines 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 grinned shaking his head. There 2 clicks further on. There's a warehouse-like Sam explained, they have actually inhabited three or 4 taller buildings around the warehouse that was habitable by the appearances of it. There's a perfect structure to see them from nearly a click out. Were encountering 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 on 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 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 spaces. Elroy and I had actually coaxed Sam up to view the storage facility over half a click away, I evaluated. 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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