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Elroy and Jerry were out hunting ahead for us as we gradually made our way through the suburban areas. We had actually stopped in a run-down 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 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 structure with steel plates repaired to the ground floor windows. The door to the structure looked like it was enhanced steel.

We had found a brothel or one of them, as it ended up. We didn't understand if this was associated with the warehouse we were searching for further in or not. This building had no doors or windows. The shock wave from the weapon that had gone off high over the harbour had actually damaged every building within a thirty click radius. There was no sign of any movement in the target structure. There was no sign of life at all as nobody else knocked on the door that night. There was no noticeable indication of life in the building all night. We reported the advancements to the ship about the building. There had actually been no indication of the individual we had actually followed. Quickly after daylight the door opened. A scruffy figure slipped out heading in towards the city. We took notice of the instructions. He came back a couple of 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 males to head back towards the city. An hour later we observed them leaving. Elroy went in pursuit. He had crept up on me a number of times during training in daytime 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 limit. There were two then seven 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 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 2 seven one degrees with fifteen clicks to go. In single file, the 4 people avoided angling over one block with the cart as not to run into any foot traffic. Sam was attempting to maintain as I held her gloved hand, dragging her along with all her gear. We had to stop often to catch our breath. When we arrived, it would be just prior to dawn with the very first tip of red on the dark east horizon. We saw the presumed light from Elroy's night safety glasses map reading led with ours. We headed in. Elroy appeared beside me tapping me on the shoulder. I heard him laugh quietly the fuck. I had nearly shit myself when he rose out of nowhere next to me. Old habits die hard. He needed to get Sam behind me cupping her mouth as she discharged a scream.

Would they hear her? I asked desperately. Elroy grinned shaking his head. There two clicks even more on. There's a warehouse-like Sam described, they have actually occupied 3 or 4 taller buildings around the storage facility that was habitable by the looks of it. There's a perfect building to enjoy them from almost a click out. Were encountering 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 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 was in the centre built of concrete, the only thing standing 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 ignoring the target through the gaps. Elroy and I had actually coaxed Sam approximately see the warehouse 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 strengthened steel side door. The structures roller doors were obstructed with a forty-foot container throughout the front fitted out as a bunker with sandbags inside and out. There was what looked like shooting holes cut along the outside walls.

 
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