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Elroy and Jerry were out scouting ahead for us as we slowly made our method through the residential areas. We had actually stopped in a derelict factory out of sight as we made contact with the ship at the prearranged time as planned.
It was the forth night Andrew who was on point spotted a figure gradually making his method in the direction as ourselves. Elroy went up to assist 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 enhanced steel.
We had found a brothel or one of them, as it ended up. If this was associated with the storage facility we were searching for further in or not, we didn't understand. This building had no doors or windows. 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 noticeable sign of life in the structure all night. We reported the advancements to the ship about the building. Soon after daylight the door opened. A shabby figure slipped out heading in towards the city. We paid attention to the instructions. He returned a few hours later on with 2 other men pulling what looked 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 heading out into the hills with the female. We waited on the two men to head back towards the city. An hour later we observed them leaving. Elroy went in pursuit. I tell you that guy 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 beside me chuckling his dumb arse off. About midnight I heard my radio tap 3 times. He should have been a fair method 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 equipment 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 building heading in the direction of the waterfront. We were heading west 2 seven one degrees with fifteen clicks to go. In single file, the 4 of us avoided fishing over one block with the cart as not to bump 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 typically to catch our breath. It would be just before dawn with the first tip of red on the darkened east horizon when we got here. 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. He had to get Sam behind me cupping her mouth as she let out a scream.
Elroy grinned shaking his head. There's a warehouse-like Sam described, they have occupied 3 or 4 taller buildings around the storage facility that was habitable by the appearances of it. There's a perfect building to enjoy them from practically a click out. Twenty minutes later on we were installed in the basement of a five-story building with the front side of the building collapsed out of it. The stairwell remained in the centre constructed of concrete, the only thing basing on the top floor as the rest had actually blown off or simply collapsed in the blast. With rubble stacked as a loose wall to conceal behind in the stairwell door made a best observation post neglecting 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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