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As we approached the borders of the suburbs from the hills, the teams split up spreading out. Elroy and Jerry were out searching ahead for us as we slowly made our way through the suburban areas. The sky was bathed in the soft red radiance of the moon which had risen about midnight. We had dropped in a derelict factory out of sight as we made contact with 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 help 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 strengthened steel.
We had actually found a brothel or one of them, as it ended up. If this was associated with the warehouse we were searching for even more in or not, we didn't know. This building had no windows or doors. The shock wave from the weapon that had actually gone off high over the harbour had damaged every building within a thirty click radius. There was no noticeable sign of life in the building all night. We reported the developments to the ship about the structure. Shortly after daylight the door opened. A scruffy figure slipped out heading in towards the city. We paid attention to the instructions. He came back a few hours later on with 2 other men pulling what appeared like a hooded female with a rope tied 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 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. He had sneaked up on me a number of times during training in daylight and dark. About midnight I heard my radio tap three times. He needs to have been a fair method away as the radio sounded scratchy like it was at its limitation.
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 quietly 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 file, the four people avoided fishing 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 along with all her equipment. We needed to stop often to catch our breath. When we got here, it would be just prior to dawn with the very first hint of red on the darkened 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 quietly the fuck. When he increased up out of no place next to 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.
Would they hear her? I asked desperately. Elroy smiled shaking his head. There two clicks even more on. There's a warehouse-like Sam described, they have actually occupied three or four taller structures around the warehouse that was habitable by the looks of it. There's a perfect building to see them from practically a click out. Were running into 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 set up in the basement of a five-story building with the front side of the structure collapsed out of it. The stairwell was in the centre constructed of concrete, the only thing basing on the top floor as the rest had blown off or just collapsed in the blast. With debris stacked as a loose wall to hide behind in the stairwell door made an ideal observation post ignoring the target through the gaps. Elroy and I had actually coaxed Sam up to view the storage facility over half a click away, I judged. Although Sam had not seen the warehouse from the outside I felt her begin to shiver as she lay beside me looking. An assessment through the finding scope confirmed 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 appeared like firing holes cut along the outside walls.
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