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Elroy and Jerry were out searching ahead for us as we slowly 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. For three nights we calmly worked our method through the deserted streets of the eastern residential areas in towards the docks. It was the forth night Andrew who was on point sighted a figure slowly making his method the direction as ourselves. He took off to shadow as we followed at a distance as finest we could. Elroy increased to assist Andrew. As our radios were on, we were getting a running commentary as the singular figure made his way almost as quietly as us. We remained in luck although we didn't understand it at the time. He went to a three-story concrete building with steel plates fixed to the ground floor windows. The door to the building appeared like it was reinforced steel. All the upstairs windows being fitted with iron bars.

We had found a whorehouse or one of them, as it turned out. We didn't know if this was connected with the warehouse we were searching for even more in or not. This structure had no windows or doors. 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 indication of life at all as no one else knocked on the door that night. There was no noticeable sign of life in the building all night. We reported the developments to the ship about the structure. There had actually been no sign of the individual we had actually followed. A scruffy figure slipped out heading in towards the city. He came back a few hours later with 2 other males pulling what looked like a hooded female with a rope connected 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 lady. We awaited the two males to head back towards the city. An hour later on we observed them leaving. Elroy entered pursuit. I inform you that male is a shadow. He had actually approached on me a number of times throughout training in daylight 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 three times. He should have been a reasonable 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 whorehouse as we silently slipped out of the structure heading in the direction of the waterfront. We were heading west two seven one degrees with fifteen clicks to go. In single 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 along with all her equipment. 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 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 let out a scream.

Elroy grinned shaking his head. There's a warehouse-like Sam described, they have actually inhabited 3 or four taller structures around the storage facility that was habitable by the looks of it. There's a perfect building to view them from practically a click out. Twenty minutes later we were set up 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 standing on the top floor as the rest had blown off or just collapsed in the blast. With debris stacked as a loose wall to conceal behind in the stairwell door made an ideal observation post ignoring the target through the spaces. Elroy and I had actually coaxed Sam up to see the storage facility over half a click away, I judged. Even though Sam had actually not seen the storage facility from the outside I felt her start to shiver as she lay beside me looking. An examination through the identifying scope validated a greatly strengthened steel side door. The buildings 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 shooting holes cut along the outdoors walls.

 
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