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We had actually found a brothel or one of them, as it turned out. We didn't understand if this was related to the warehouse we were searching for even more in or not. We set up security from the top floor of a high rise constructing 2 blocks away. This structure had no doors or windows. The shock wave from the weapon that had actually gone off high over the harbour had actually harmed every structure within a thirty click radius. Our Geiger counter was telling us the location wasn't really hot now. There was no visible sign of life in the building all night. We reported the developments to the ship about the structure. Soon after daytime the door opened. A shabby figure slipped out heading in towards the city. We paid attention to the instructions. He returned 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 incorporated 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 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 crept up on me a number of times throughout 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 2 then seven then one, a break then fifteen. I clicked twice

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 whorehouse as we silently slipped out of the structure heading in the direction of the waterfront. We were heading west two 7 one degrees with fifteen clicks to go. In file, the 4 of us headed off angling over one block with the cart as not to bump into any foot traffic. Sam was trying to maintain as I held her gloved hand, dragging her in addition to all her gear. We needed to stop often to catch our breath. It would be just before dawn with the first tip of red on the darkened east horizon when we got here. We saw the inferred light from Elroy's night goggles map reading led with ours. We headed in. Elroy appeared next to me tapping me on the shoulder. He had to grab 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 occupied three or four taller structures around the storage facility that was habitable by the appearances of it. There's a perfect building to watch them from practically a click out. Twenty minutes later on we were installed 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 built 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 a best observation post ignoring the target through the spaces. Elroy and I had actually coaxed Sam as much as 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 start to shiver as she lay beside me looking. An inspection through the spotting scope confirmed a heavily 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 appeared like shooting holes cut along the outside walls.

 
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