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As we approached the borders of the suburbs from the hills, the teams broke up spreading out. Elroy and Jerry were out hunting ahead for us as we gradually made our method through the suburban areas. The sky was bathed in the soft red glow of the moon which had actually increased about midnight. We had actually dropped in a derelict factory out of sight as we made contact with 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 method in the direction as ourselves. Elroy went up to assist Andrew.
He went to a three-story concrete building with steel plates fixed to the ground floor windows. The door to the structure looked like it was strengthened steel.
We had actually found a whorehouse or one of them, as it turned out. We didn't understand if this was associated with the warehouse we were looking for further in or not. This building had no doors or windows. The shock wave from the weapon that had actually gone off high over the harbour had harmed every structure within a thirty click radius. There was no noticeable indication of life in the building all night. We reported the advancements to the ship about the building. A shabby figure slipped out heading in towards the city. He came back a couple of hours later with 2 other guys pulling what looked like a hooded woman with a rope connected around her neck with her hands connected in front of her. 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. I tell you that guy is a shadow. He had actually crept up on me a variety of times throughout training in daytime and dark. Frightened the shit out of me when he tapped me on the shoulder, lying down next to me chuckling his silly arse off. About midnight I heard my radio tap 3 times. He should have been a fair way 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 quietly 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 single file, the 4 people avoided angling over one block with the cart as not to run into any foot traffic. Sam was attempting to keep up as I held her gloved hand, dragging her along with all her equipment. 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. I heard him laugh quietly the fuck. When he increased up out of no place next to me, I had nearly shit myself. Old practices die hard. He needed to grab Sam behind me cupping her mouth as she discharged a scream.
Would they hear her? I asked frantically. Elroy grinned shaking his head. There two clicks further on. There's a warehouse-like Sam described, they have occupied 3 or 4 taller buildings around the storage facility that was habitable by the looks of it. There's an ideal structure to watch them from practically a click out. Were facing daytime. 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 building collapsed out of it. The stairwell was in the centre built of concrete, the only thing standing on the top floor as the rest had actually blown off or simply collapsed in the blast. With debris stacked as a loose wall to hide behind in the stairwell door made a perfect observation post overlooking the target through the spaces. Elroy and I had 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 across the front fitted out as a bunker with sandbags inside and out.
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