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We had found a brothel or among them, as it turned out. We didn't know if this was associated with the warehouse we were searching for further in or not. We set up security from the top floor of a high rise building 2 blocks away. This building had no doors or windows. The shock wave from the weapon that had actually gone off high over the harbour had actually damaged every structure within a thirty click radius. Our Geiger counter was informing us the area wasn't actually hot now. There was no visible sign of life in the structure all night. We reported the advancements to the ship about the building. Soon after daytime the door opened. A scruffy figure slipped out heading in towards the city. We noticed the direction. He returned a couple of hours later with 2 other men pulling what looked like a hooded female with a rope connected around her neck with her hands tied in front of her. We had 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 men to head back towards the city. An hour later on we observed them leaving. Elroy entered pursuit. I inform you that man is a shadow. He had actually approached on me a number of times throughout training in daytime and dark. Terrified the shit out of me when he tapped me on the shoulder, lying down beside me laughing his dumb arse off. About midnight I heard my radio tap 3 times. He should have been a reasonable way away as the radio sounded scratchy like it was at its limitation. There were two then seven then one, a break then fifteen. I clicked twice

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 structure heading in the direction of the waterside. We were heading west 2 7 one degrees with fifteen clicks to go. In single file, the four of us avoided fishing over one block with the cart as not to run into any foot traffic. Sam was attempting to keep up as I held her gloved hand, dragging her together with all her gear. 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. When he increased up out of nowhere beside me, I had nearly shit myself. Old habits die hard. He needed to grab Sam behind me cupping her mouth as she let out a scream.

Elroy smiled shaking his head. There's a warehouse-like Sam explained, they have occupied three or four taller buildings around the storage facility that was habitable by the looks of it. There's a perfect building to see them from practically 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 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 actually blown off or simply collapsed in the blast. With rubble stacked as a loose wall to conceal behind in the stairwell door made an ideal observation post neglecting the target through the spaces. Elroy and I had actually coaxed Sam up to see the storage facility over half a click away, I judged. The structures 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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