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Elroy and Jerry were out hunting ahead for us as we gradually made our way through the suburban areas. We had actually stopped in a derelict factory out of sight as we made contact with the ship at the prearranged time as planned. It was the forth night Andrew who was on point sighted a figure slowly making his method in the direction as ourselves. 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 structure looked like it was enhanced steel.

We had found a whorehouse or one of them, as it turned out. We didn't understand if this was related to the warehouse we were searching for further in or not. We set up surveillance from the top floor of a high rise constructing 2 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 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 shabby 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 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 going out into the hills with the female. We awaited the two guys 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 daytime and dark. 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. There were 2 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 silently slipped out of the building heading in the direction of the waterside. We were heading west two seven one degrees with fifteen clicks to go. In file, the 4 people avoided fishing over one block with the cart as not to bump into any foot traffic. Sam was attempting to maintain as I held her gloved hand, dragging her together with all her gear. We needed to stop typically to capture our breath. When we got here, it would be just prior to dawn with the first tip of red on the dark east horizon. We saw the presumed 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 silently the fuck. I had nearly shit myself when he rose up out of no place next to me. Old habits die hard. He had to grab Sam behind me cupping her mouth as she blurted a scream.

Would they hear her? I asked frantically. Elroy grinned shaking his head. There two clicks even more on. There's a warehouse-like Sam described, they have occupied three or four taller structures around the warehouse that was habitable by the looks of it. There's a perfect building to watch them from nearly 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 been accepted. Twenty minutes later we were installed in the basement of a five-story structure with the front side of the structure collapsed out of it. The stairwell remained in the centre built of concrete, the only thing basing on the top floor as the rest had actually blown off or just collapsed in the blast. With rubble stacked as a loose wall to conceal behind in the stairwell door made an ideal observation post overlooking the target through the gaps. Elroy and I had actually coaxed Sam as much as view the warehouse over half a click away, I evaluated. Even though Sam had not seen the warehouse from the outdoors I felt her begin to tremble as she lay beside me looking. An examination through the finding scope verified a greatly strengthened steel side door. The buildings roller doors were blocked with a forty-foot container across the front fitted out as a bunker with sandbags inside and out. There was what looked like shooting holes cut along the outdoors walls.

 
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