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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 stopped in a run-down factory out of sight as we made contact with the ship at the prearranged time as prepared. 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 way almost as quietly as us. We were in luck although we didn't know 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 structure looked like it was strengthened steel. All the upstairs windows being fitted with iron bars.

We had discovered a brothel or one of them, as it turned out. We didn't know if this was related to the warehouse we were looking for even more in or not. This building had no doors or windows. The shock wave from the weapon that had gone off high over the harbour had actually damaged every structure within a thirty click radius. There was no visible sign of life in the structure all night. We reported the developments to the ship about the building. Quickly after daylight the door opened. A scruffy figure slipped out heading in towards the city. We took notice of the direction. He returned a few hours later on with two other men pulling what appeared like a hooded female with a rope connected around her neck with her hands tied in 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 female. We waited on the two males to head back towards the city. An hour later on we observed them leaving. Elroy went in pursuit. I tell you that guy is a shadow. He had actually crept up on me a number of times during training in daylight and dark. Scared the shit out of me when he tapped me on the shoulder, lying down beside me laughing his silly arse off. 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 limit. There were two then 7 then one, a break then fifteen. I clicked twice

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 quietly slipped out of the structure heading in the direction of the waterside. We were heading west 2 seven 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 trying to keep up as I held her gloved hand, dragging her along with all her gear. We had to stop often to catch our breath. It would be just before dawn with the first hint of red on the dark east horizon when we arrived. We saw the inferred light from Elroy's night goggles map reading led with ours. We headed in. Elroy appeared beside me tapping me on the shoulder. I heard him laugh quietly the fuck. When he increased up out of no place beside me, I had nearly shit myself. Old routines die hard. He had to get Sam behind me cupping her mouth as she blurted a scream.

Would they hear her? I asked frantically. Elroy smiled shaking his head. There two clicks further on. There's a warehouse-like Sam explained, they have actually occupied 3 or 4 taller buildings around the warehouse that was habitable by the appearances of it. There's an ideal structure to see them from almost a click out. Were encountering daytime. Let's get undercover. I heard a smack as Sam wince. That was for the scream. I smiled, she had actually been accepted. Twenty minutes later we were installed in the basement of a five-story building with the front side of the building collapsed out of it. The stairwell was 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 actually coaxed Sam approximately see the storage facility over half a click away, I judged. Even though Sam had not seen the storage facility from the outside I felt her begin to shiver as she lay beside me looking. An evaluation through the spotting scope verified a heavily strengthened steel side door. The structures roller doors were blocked with a forty-foot container across the front fitted out as a bunker with sandbags inside and out. There was what appeared like firing holes cut along the outdoors walls.

 
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