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As we approached the borders of the suburban areas from the hills, the groups broke up expanding. Elroy and Jerry were out hunting ahead for us as we gradually made our way through the residential areas. The sky was bathed in the soft red glow of the moon which had risen about midnight. We had actually stopped in a run-down factory out of sight as we reached the ship at the prearranged time as prepared. The other teams had no sightings to report either.
For three nights we calmly worked our way through the deserted streets of the eastern residential areas in towards the docks. It was the forth night Andrew who was on point spotted a figure slowly making his method the direction as ourselves. He took off to shadow as we followed at a distance as best we could. Elroy increased to help Andrew.
He went to a three-story concrete structure with steel plates repaired to the ground floor windows. The door to the building looked like it was enhanced steel.
We had discovered a brothel or among them, as it ended up. We didn't know if this was related to the warehouse we were looking for further in or not. This structure had no windows or doors. The shock wave from the weapon that had gone off high over the harbour had actually damaged every building within a thirty click radius. There was no noticeable sign of life in the structure all night. We reported the advancements to the ship about the structure. A shabby figure slipped out heading in towards the city. He came back a few 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 going out into the hills with the lady. We waited for the two males to head back towards the city. An hour later on we observed them leaving. Elroy went in pursuit. I tell you that man is a shadow. He had crept up on me a variety of times during training in daytime and dark. Scared the shit out of me when he tapped me on the shoulder, lying down next to me chuckling his silly arse off. About midnight I heard my radio tap three times. He must have been a reasonable way away as the radio sounded scratchy like it was at its limitation. There were 2 then 7 then one, a break then fifteen. I clicked twice
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 whorehouse as we calmly slipped out of the building heading in the direction of the waterside. We were heading west two 7 one degrees with fifteen clicks to go. In file, the four of us 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 in addition to all her gear. 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 out of no place beside me. Old habits die hard. He needed to get 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 structures around the storage facility that was habitable by the appearances of it. There's an ideal structure to see them from practically a click out. Twenty minutes later 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 blown off or just collapsed in the blast. With debris stacked as a loose wall to conceal behind in the stairwell door made a perfect observation post neglecting the target through the spaces. Elroy and I had actually coaxed Sam up to see the warehouse over half a click away, I evaluated. The structures roller doors were obstructed with a forty-foot container across the front fitted out as a bunker with sandbags inside and out.
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