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Elroy and Jerry were out searching ahead for us as we gradually made our way through the residential areas. We had stopped in a derelict factory out of sight as we made contact with the ship at the prearranged time as planned.
It was the forth night Andrew who was on point sighted a figure slowly 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 fixed to the ground floor windows. The door to the structure looked like it was reinforced steel.
We had actually found a whorehouse or among them, as it turned out. We didn't understand if this was related to the warehouse we were searching for further in or not. We set up surveillance from the top floor of a high rise constructing 2 blocks away. This structure had no windows or doors. The shock wave from the weapon that had actually gone off high over the harbour had damaged every building 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 structure all night. We reported the developments to the ship about the structure. Shortly after daylight the door opened. A scruffy figure slipped out heading in towards the city. We paid attention to the instructions. He came back a few hours later on with two other men pulling what looked like a hooded female with a rope tied 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 heading out into the hills with the woman. We awaited the two men to head back towards the city. An hour later on 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 must 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 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 waterside. We were heading west two 7 one degrees with fifteen clicks to go. In file, the four of us avoided angling over one block with the cart as not to bump into any foot traffic. Sam was attempting to keep up as I held her gloved hand, dragging her in addition to all her equipment. We needed to stop often to catch our breath. It would be just before dawn with the first hint of red on the darkened east horizon when we showed up. We saw the presumed light from Elroy's night goggles 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 beside me. Old practices die hard. He had to grab Sam behind me cupping her mouth as she discharged a scream.
Elroy smiled shaking his head. There's a warehouse-like Sam described, they have actually inhabited 3 or 4 taller structures around the warehouse that was habitable by the looks of it. There's a perfect building to enjoy them from nearly a click out. Twenty minutes later we were installed in the basement of a five-story building 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 just 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 spaces. Elroy and I had coaxed Sam up to view the warehouse over half a click away, I judged. The structures roller doors were obstructed with a forty-foot container across the front fitted out as a bunker with sandbags inside and out.
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