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As we approached the borders of the suburban areas from the hills, the teams split up spreading out. Elroy and Jerry were out hunting 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 risen about midnight. We had dropped in a derelict factory out of sight as we reached the ship at the prearranged time as planned. The other teams 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 instructions as ourselves. Elroy went up to assist Andrew. As our radios were on, we were getting a running commentary as the singular figure made his method practically as quietly as us. We remained in luck although we didn't understand it at the time. He went to a three-story concrete structure with steel plates fixed to the ground floor windows. The door to the building looked like it was reinforced steel. All the upstairs windows being fitted with iron bars.

We had discovered a brothel or one of them, as it ended up. If this was associated with the warehouse we were browsing for even more in or not, we didn't understand. We set up security from the top floor of a high rise developing two blocks away. This structure 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. Our Geiger counter was telling us the area wasn't actually hot now. There was no indication of any movement in the target building. There was no indication of life at all as nobody else knocked on the door that night. There was no visible sign of life in the structure all night. We reported the developments to the ship about the structure. There had been no sign of the individual we had followed. A shabby figure slipped out heading in towards the city. He came back a couple of hours later with two other guys pulling what looked like a hooded female 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. He had actually sneaked up on me a number of times during training in daytime and dark. About midnight I heard my radio tap three times. He should have been a reasonable way away as the radio sounded scratchy like it was at its limitation. There were 2 then seven 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 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 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 in addition to all her gear. We needed to stop frequently to catch our breath. When we showed up, it would be just before dawn with the very first tip of red on the darkened east horizon. 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. I heard him laugh silently the fuck. I had almost shit myself when he rose up out of nowhere next to me. Old routines die hard. He needed to get Sam behind me cupping her mouth as she let out a scream.

Elroy smiled shaking his head. There's a warehouse-like Sam explained, they have actually occupied three or 4 taller structures around the warehouse that was habitable by the looks of it. There's an ideal structure to view them from almost a click out. Twenty minutes later on we were installed in the basement of a five-story structure with the front side of the building collapsed out of it. The stairwell remained in the centre built 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 perfect observation post neglecting 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. The structures roller doors were blocked with a forty-foot container throughout the front fitted out as a bunker with sandbags inside and out.

 
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