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As we approached the outskirts of the residential areas from the hills, the groups broke up spreading out. Elroy and Jerry were out scouting ahead for us as we slowly made our method through the suburbs. The sky was bathed in the soft red glow of the moon which had increased about midnight. We had stopped in a run-down factory out of sight as we reached the ship at the prearranged time as planned. The other groups had no sightings to report either. It was the forth night Andrew who was on point sighted 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 fixed to the ground floor windows. The door to the structure looked like it was strengthened steel.

We had discovered a brothel or one of them, as it ended up. If this was associated with the storage facility we were browsing for further in or not, we didn't know. This structure had no windows or doors. The shock wave from the weapon that had gone off high over the harbour had harmed every structure within a thirty click radius. There was no noticeable indication of life in the building all night. We reported the developments to the ship about the structure. A shabby figure slipped out heading in towards the city. He came back a few hours later with two other males 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 woman. We waited for the two guys to head back towards the city. An hour later we observed them leaving. Elroy went in pursuit. I tell you that male is a shadow. He had actually 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 beside me chuckling his silly arse off. About midnight I heard my radio tap 3 times. He should have been a fair 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 two times

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 silently slipped out of the structure heading in the direction of the waterfront. We were heading west 2 7 one degrees with fifteen clicks to go. In file, the 4 people headed off 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 along with all her equipment. We needed to stop often to catch our breath. When we arrived, it would be simply before dawn with the very first tip of red on the dark east horizon. 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 silently the fuck. I had almost shit myself when he rose up out of no place next to me. Old routines die hard. He needed to grab Sam behind me cupping her mouth as she blurted a scream.

Would they hear her? I asked desperately. Elroy smiled shaking his head. There 2 clicks even more on. There's a warehouse-like Sam explained, they have inhabited three or 4 taller buildings around the warehouse that was habitable by the looks of it. There's a perfect structure to watch them from almost a click out. Were facing 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 on 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 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 best observation post overlooking the target through the gaps. Elroy and I had coaxed Sam as much as view the storage facility over half a click away, I judged. Even though Sam had not seen the storage facility from the outdoors I felt her begin to shiver as she lay beside me looking. An inspection through the finding scope confirmed a greatly fortified steel side door. The buildings roller doors were blocked with a forty-foot container throughout the front fitted out as a bunker with sandbags inside and out. There was what looked like firing holes cut along the outside walls.

 
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