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As we approached the outskirts of the suburbs from the hills, the groups broke up spreading out. Elroy and Jerry were out hunting ahead for us as we slowly made our method through the residential areas. The sky was bathed in the soft red glow of the moon which had risen about midnight. We had stopped in a derelict factory out of sight as we made contact with the ship at the prearranged time as prepared. 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 direction as ourselves. Elroy went up to assist Andrew. He went to a three-story concrete building with steel plates repaired to the ground floor windows. The door to the structure looked like it was enhanced steel.

We had discovered a brothel or one of them, as it ended up. We didn't understand if this was associated with the warehouse we were searching for further in or not. This building had no windows or doors. The shock wave from the weapon that had actually gone off high over the harbour had harmed every building within a thirty click radius. There was no noticeable sign of life in the building 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 noticed the direction. He came back a few hours later on with 2 other men pulling what appeared like a hooded female with a rope tied around her neck with her hands tied in front of her. We had hit pay dirt. It wasn't till just after dark the figure left going out into the hills with the lady. We awaited the two guys to head back towards the city. An hour later on we observed them leaving. Elroy went in pursuit. I tell you that man is a shadow. He had crept up on me a variety of times during training in daylight and dark. Frightened the shit out of me when he tapped me on the shoulder, lying down beside me laughing his dumb arse off. About midnight I heard my radio tap three times. He needs to have been a fair way away as the radio sounded scratchy like it was at its limitation.

Sam was laying beside 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 silently slipped out of the structure heading in the direction of the waterfront. We were heading west two seven one degrees with fifteen clicks to go. In file, the 4 of us avoided fishing over one block with the cart as not to run into any foot traffic. Sam was trying to keep up as I held her gloved hand, dragging her together with all her gear. We needed to stop frequently to catch our breath. When we arrived, it would be simply prior to dawn with the very first hint 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 out of nowhere next to me. Old routines die hard. He had 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 inhabited three or 4 taller structures around the warehouse that was habitable by the appearances of it. There's an ideal structure to see 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 constructed 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 hide behind in the stairwell door made a perfect observation post neglecting the target through the spaces. Elroy and I had coaxed Sam up to view the warehouse over half a click away, I evaluated. The structures roller doors were obstructed with a forty-foot container throughout the front fitted out as a bunker with sandbags inside and out.

 
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