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We had discovered a whorehouse or among them, as it turned out. If this was associated with the warehouse we were browsing for further in or not, we didn't understand. We established monitoring from the top floor of a high rise developing two blocks away. This building had no doors or windows. The shock wave from the weapon that had gone off high over the harbour had harmed every building within a thirty click radius. Our Geiger counter was telling us the area wasn't really hot now. There was no noticeable indication 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 couple of hours later on with two other males 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 heading out into the hills with the female. We waited for the two men to head back towards the city. An hour later on we observed them leaving. Elroy went in pursuit. He had crept up on me a number of times during training in daylight and dark. 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 limit. There were two then 7 then one, a break then fifteen. I clicked two times

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