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As we approached the outskirts of the suburbs from the hills, the teams broke up expanding. Elroy and Jerry were out scouting ahead for us as we slowly made our way through the suburban areas. The sky was bathed in the soft red glow of the moon which had actually risen about midnight. We had actually stopped in a derelict factory out of sight as we reached the ship at the prearranged time as planned. The other groups had no sightings to report either.
For 3 nights we quietly worked our method through the deserted streets of the eastern residential areas in towards the docks. It was the forth night Andrew who was on point sighted a figure gradually making his method the direction as ourselves. He took off to watch as we followed at a distance as best we could. Elroy increased to assist Andrew.
He went to a three-story concrete building with steel plates repaired to the ground floor windows. The door to the structure looked like it was enhanced steel.
We had actually discovered a whorehouse or one of them, as it ended up. We didn't understand if this was associated with the storage facility we were looking for further in or not. This structure had no doors or windows. The shock wave from the weapon that had gone off high over the harbour had actually damaged every structure 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 structure. A scruffy figure slipped out heading in towards the city. He came back a couple of hours later with 2 other men pulling what looked like a hooded woman 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 heading out into the hills with the female. We waited for the two men to head back towards the city. An hour later we observed them leaving. Elroy went in pursuit. He had actually crept up on me a number of times throughout training in daytime and dark. About midnight I heard my radio tap three times. He should have been a fair method away as the radio sounded scratchy like it was at its limit. 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 silently slipped out of the structure heading in the direction of the waterside. We were heading west two 7 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 keep up as I held her gloved hand, dragging her along with all her equipment. We saw the inferred 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. I had nearly shit myself when he rose up out of no place next to me. Old habits die hard. He had to get Sam behind me cupping her mouth as she blurted a scream.
Would they hear her? I asked frantically. Elroy smiled shaking his head. There 2 clicks further on. There's a warehouse-like Sam described, they have occupied 3 or four taller buildings around the storage facility that was habitable by the appearances of it. There's a best building 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 on we were set up in the basement of a five-story building with the front side of the building collapsed out of it. The stairwell was in the centre constructed of concrete, the only thing standing on the top floor as the rest had blown off or just collapsed in the blast. With rubble stacked as a loose wall to hide behind in the stairwell door made a perfect observation post ignoring the target through the spaces. Elroy and I had coaxed Sam up to see the warehouse 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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