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As we approached the outskirts of the suburbs from the hills, the groups broke up expanding. Elroy and Jerry were out searching ahead for us as we slowly made our method through the suburban areas. The sky was bathed in the soft red radiance of the moon which had actually risen about midnight. We had dropped in a derelict factory out of sight as we reached the ship at the prearranged time as planned. 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 method in the instructions as ourselves. Elroy went up to assist Andrew. He went to a three-story concrete building with steel plates repaired to the ground floor windows. The door to the building looked like it was reinforced steel.

We had discovered a brothel or among them, as it turned out. If this was associated with the storage facility we were browsing for even more in or not, we didn't know. We set up surveillance from the top floor of a high rise building two blocks away. This structure had no doors or windows. The shock wave from the weapon that had actually gone off high over the harbour had actually harmed every building within a thirty click radius. Our Geiger counter was telling us the area wasn't really hot now. There was no visible indication of life in the structure all night. We reported the advancements to the ship about the building. Quickly after daylight the door opened. A scruffy figure slipped out heading in towards the city. We took notice of the instructions. He returned a few hours later with two other men pulling what appeared like a hooded woman with a rope tied around her neck with her hands incorporated front of her. We had actually hit pay dirt. It wasn't till just after dark the figure left heading out into the hills with the female. We awaited the two males to head back towards the city. An hour later on we observed them leaving. Elroy entered pursuit. I tell you that guy is a shadow. He had actually approached on me a variety of times during training in daytime and dark. Frightened the shit out of me when he tapped me on the shoulder, resting beside me chuckling his dumb arse off. About midnight I heard my radio tap three times. He should have been a reasonable way 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 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 seven one degrees with fifteen clicks to go. In file, the 4 people avoided fishing 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 along with all her equipment. 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 silently the fuck. I had nearly shit myself when he rose out of no place next to me. Old routines die hard. He needed to grab Sam behind me cupping her mouth as she discharged a scream.

Elroy grinned shaking his head. There's a warehouse-like Sam explained, they have inhabited three or four taller buildings around the warehouse that was habitable by the appearances of it. There's a best structure to enjoy them from almost a click out. Twenty minutes later on we were set up 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 constructed of concrete, the only thing standing on the top floor as the rest had blown off or simply collapsed in the blast. With debris stacked as a loose wall to hide behind in the stairwell door made an ideal observation post overlooking the target through the gaps. Elroy and I had coaxed Sam up to view the warehouse over half a click away, I judged. The buildings roller doors were blocked with a forty-foot container throughout the front fitted out as a bunker with sandbags inside and out.

 
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