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As we approached the outskirts of the residential areas from the hills, the groups split up expanding. Elroy and Jerry were out searching ahead for us as we gradually made our way through the suburban areas. The sky was bathed in the soft red radiance of the moon which had increased about midnight. We had stopped in a run-down factory out of sight as we made contact with the ship at the prearranged time as prepared. The other groups had no sightings to report either. For three nights we quietly worked our way through the deserted streets of the eastern suburban areas in towards the docks. It was the forth night Andrew who was on point sighted a figure slowly making his way in the direction as ourselves. He removed to watch as we followed at a distance as finest we could. Elroy went up to assist Andrew. As our radios were on, we were getting a running commentary as the singular figure made his method almost as silently 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 among them, as it turned out. If this was associated with the warehouse we were browsing for further in or not, we didn't understand. We established monitoring from the top floor of a high rise building 2 blocks away. This structure had no doors or windows. The shock wave from the weapon that had gone off high over the harbour had harmed every structure within a thirty click radius. Our Geiger counter was telling us the area wasn't truly hot now. There was no indication of any movement in the target building. There was no indication of life at all as no one else knocked on the door that night. There was no noticeable indication of life in the structure all night. We reported the developments to the ship about the structure. There had been no sign of the person we had followed. Quickly after daytime the door opened. A scruffy figure slipped out heading in towards the city. We paid attention to the direction. He returned a couple of hours later with two other men pulling what appeared like a hooded woman 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 going out into the hills with the lady. We awaited the two men to head back towards the city. An hour later we observed them leaving. Elroy entered pursuit. I tell you that man is a shadow. He had actually approached on me a variety of times throughout training in daylight and dark. Terrified the shit out of me when he tapped me on the shoulder, resting next to me laughing 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 limitation. There were two then seven 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 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 seven one degrees with fifteen clicks to go. In file, the 4 people avoided angling over one block with the cart as not to run into any foot traffic. Sam was trying to maintain as I held her gloved hand, dragging her along with all her gear. We saw the inferred light from Elroy's night safety glasses 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 next to me, I had nearly shit myself. Old practices die hard. He had to get Sam behind me cupping her mouth as she discharged a scream.

Would they hear her? I asked frantically. Elroy smiled shaking his head. There 2 clicks even more on. There's a warehouse-like Sam described, they have actually occupied three or four taller structures around the warehouse that was habitable by the appearances of it. There's a best structure to see them from nearly 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 on 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 basing 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 conceal behind in the stairwell door made a perfect observation post neglecting the target through the gaps. Elroy and I had coaxed Sam up to see the warehouse over half a click away, I judged. 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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