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As we approached the borders of the residential areas from the hills, the teams broke up expanding. Elroy and Jerry were out hunting ahead for us as we gradually made our way through the suburbs. The sky was bathed in the soft red radiance of the moon which had risen about midnight. We had dropped in a derelict factory out of sight as we reached the ship at the prearranged time as prepared. The other teams had no sightings to report either.
For 3 nights we silently worked our method through the deserted streets of the eastern suburbs in towards the docks. It was the forth night Andrew who was on point sighted a figure gradually making his method the direction as ourselves. He took off to watch as we followed at a distance as finest we could. Elroy increased to help 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 remained in luck although we didn't understand it at the time. 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. All the upstairs windows being fitted with iron bars.
We had discovered a brothel or one of them, as it turned out. If this was associated with the warehouse we were searching for further in or not, we didn't know. This building had no windows or doors. The shock wave from the weapon that had gone off high over the harbour had actually harmed every structure within a thirty click radius. There was no visible sign of life in the building all night. We reported the developments to the ship about the structure. A shabby figure slipped out heading in towards the city. He came back a few hours later with two other men 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 female. We awaited the two males 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 daylight and dark. Frightened the shit out of me when he tapped me on the shoulder, resting beside me chuckling his foolish arse off. About midnight I heard my radio tap three times. He must have been a fair way away as the radio sounded scratchy like it was at its limit.
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 brothel as we calmly slipped out of the building heading in the direction of the waterside. We were heading west two seven one degrees with fifteen clicks to go. In single file, the four 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 along with all her equipment. We saw the presumed 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. I had nearly shit myself when he rose up out of nowhere next to me. Old practices die hard. He had to grab Sam behind me cupping her mouth as she let out a scream.
Would they hear her? I asked frantically. Elroy smiled shaking his head. There 2 clicks further on. There's a warehouse-like Sam described, they have actually inhabited three or 4 taller buildings around the storage facility that was habitable by the looks of it. There's a best building to see them from almost a click out. Were running into 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 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 hide behind in the stairwell door made a perfect observation post neglecting the target through the spaces. Elroy and I had coaxed Sam approximately see the warehouse over half a click away, I judged. Despite the fact that Sam had actually not seen the storage facility from the outdoors I felt her start to tremble as she lay beside me looking. An examination through the finding scope confirmed a greatly 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 looked like firing holes cut along the outside walls.
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