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As we approached the borders of the suburbs from the hills, the groups split up spreading out. Elroy and Jerry were out searching ahead for us as we slowly made our method through the suburban areas. The sky was bathed in the soft red radiance of the moon which had increased about midnight. We had actually 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 spotted a figure gradually making his way 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 building looked like it was enhanced steel.

We had found a whorehouse or one of them, as it ended up. If this was associated with the storage facility we were browsing for even more 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 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 structure. Shortly after daylight the door opened. A scruffy figure slipped out heading in towards the city. We took notice of the instructions. He returned a few hours later on with two other men pulling what appeared like a hooded woman with a rope connected around her neck with her hands tied in front of her. We had actually hit pay dirt. It wasn't till just after dark the figure left going out into the hills with the lady. 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 throughout training in daytime and dark. About midnight I heard my radio tap three times. He must have been a fair way away as the radio sounded scratchy like it was at its limit. There were two then 7 then one, a break then fifteen. I clicked two times

Sam was laying next to 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 building heading in the direction of the waterside. We were heading west 2 7 one degrees with fifteen clicks to go. In file, the four of us headed off 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 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. When he increased up out of no place beside me, I had nearly shit myself. Old routines die hard. He needed to get Sam behind me cupping her mouth as she blurted 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 explained, they have actually inhabited three or 4 taller structures around the storage facility that was habitable by the looks of it. There's a perfect structure to see them from almost 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 been accepted. Twenty minutes later we were set up in the basement of a five-story structure with the front side of the structure 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 blown off or simply collapsed in the blast. With rubble stacked as a loose wall to conceal behind in the stairwell door made an ideal observation post neglecting the target through the spaces. Elroy and I had actually coaxed Sam approximately see the storage facility over half a click away, I evaluated. Despite the fact that Sam had not seen the warehouse from the outside I felt her begin to shiver as she lay beside me looking. An inspection through the spotting scope verified a greatly fortified 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 appeared like firing holes cut along the outdoors walls.

 
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