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Elroy and Jerry were out scouting ahead for us as we slowly made our way through the suburban areas. We had actually stopped in a derelict factory out of sight as we made contact with the ship at the prearranged time as prepared. It was the forth night Andrew who was on point spotted a figure slowly making his way in the instructions as ourselves. Elroy went up to help Andrew. He went to a three-story concrete structure with steel plates fixed to the ground floor windows. The door to the building looked like it was reinforced steel.

We had found a whorehouse or among them, as it turned out. We didn't understand if this was associated with the warehouse we were searching for even more in or not. We set up monitoring from the top floor of a high rise building 2 blocks away. This building had no windows or doors. The shock wave from the weapon that had actually gone off high over the harbour had actually damaged every building within a thirty click radius. Our Geiger counter was telling us the area wasn't really hot now. There was no sign of any motion in the target building. There was no indication of life at all as nobody else knocked on the door that night. There was no visible indication of life in the building all night. We reported the advancements to the ship about the building. There had been no indication of the person we had followed. Shortly after daytime the door opened. A shabby figure slipped out heading in towards the city. We noticed the direction. He returned a few hours later on with two 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 went in pursuit. I tell you that male is a shadow. He had approached on me a number of times during training in daytime and dark. Frightened the shit out of me when he tapped me on the shoulder, lying down next to me laughing his silly arse off. About midnight I heard my radio tap 3 times. He must have been a reasonable method away as the radio sounded scratchy like it was at its limitation. There were 2 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 building heading in the direction of the waterfront. We were heading west two 7 one degrees with fifteen clicks to go. In single file, the four people avoided fishing over one block with the cart as not to run into any foot traffic. Sam was trying to maintain as I held her gloved hand, dragging her along with all her gear. We had to stop frequently to capture our breath. It would be just before dawn with the very first hint of red on the darkened east horizon when we got here. We saw the inferred light from Elroy's night goggles map reading led with ours. We headed in. Elroy appeared next to me tapping me on the shoulder. He had to grab Sam behind me cupping her mouth as she let out a scream.

Would they hear her? I asked desperately. Elroy grinned shaking his head. There two clicks further on. There's a warehouse-like Sam described, they have actually occupied 3 or four taller buildings around the storage facility that was habitable by the looks of it. There's an ideal building to watch them from nearly a click out. Were running into daylight. Let's get undercover. I heard a smack as Sam wince. That was for the scream. I smiled, she had actually 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 remained in the centre built of concrete, the only thing basing on the top floor as the rest had actually blown off or just collapsed in the blast. With debris stacked as a loose wall to conceal behind in the stairwell door made a best observation post ignoring the target through the gaps. Elroy and I had actually coaxed Sam approximately view the warehouse over half a click away, I evaluated. Despite the fact that Sam had actually not seen the warehouse from the outdoors I felt her begin to tremble as she lay beside me looking. An evaluation through the finding scope confirmed a heavily fortified steel side door. The buildings roller doors were obstructed 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 outdoors walls.

 
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