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As we approached the borders of the residential areas from the hills, the groups split up expanding. Elroy and Jerry were out scouting ahead for us as we slowly made our way through the residential areas. The sky was bathed in the soft red radiance of the moon which had risen about midnight. We had stopped 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. For 3 nights we quietly worked our method through the deserted streets of the eastern suburbs in towards the docks. It was the forth night Andrew who was on point spotted a figure slowly making his way in the direction as ourselves. He took off to shadow as we followed at a distance as finest we could. Elroy increased to assist Andrew. As our radios were on, we were getting a running commentary as the solitary figure made his method almost as quietly as us. We were in luck although we didn't know it at the time. He went to a three-story concrete building with steel plates fixed to the ground floor windows. The door to the structure appeared like it was reinforced steel. All the upstairs windows being fitted with iron bars.

We had actually found a brothel or one of them, as it ended up. If this was associated with the storage facility we were browsing for further in or not, we didn't know. This structure had no windows or doors. The shock wave from the weapon that had gone off high over the harbour had damaged every building within a thirty click radius. There was no visible indication of life in the building 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 few hours later with 2 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 woman. We awaited the two men to head back towards the city. An hour later on we observed them leaving. Elroy went in pursuit. He had actually sneaked up on me a number of times during training in daytime and dark. About midnight I heard my radio tap 3 times. He should have been a fair way away as the radio sounded scratchy like it was at its limit.

Sam was laying beside 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 brothel as we calmly slipped out of the structure 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 headed off angling over one block with the cart as not to run into any foot traffic. Sam was trying to keep up as I held her gloved hand, dragging her together with all her gear. We needed to stop frequently to catch our breath. When we got here, it would be simply prior to dawn with the first hint 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 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 practices die hard. He had to get Sam behind me cupping her mouth as she let out a scream.

Would they hear her? I asked desperately. Elroy smiled shaking his head. There two clicks further on. There's a warehouse-like Sam explained, they have inhabited three or four taller structures around the warehouse that was habitable by the appearances of it. There's a best structure to see them from nearly a click out. Were facing daylight. 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 simply collapsed in the blast. With debris stacked as a loose wall to conceal behind in the stairwell door made a perfect observation post overlooking the target through the spaces. Elroy and I had actually coaxed Sam up to view the warehouse 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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