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As we approached the outskirts of the residential areas from the hills, the teams split up expanding. Elroy and Jerry were out hunting ahead for us as we gradually made our way through the residential areas. The sky was bathed in the soft red glow of the moon which had actually risen about midnight. We had dropped in a derelict factory out of sight as we reached the ship at the prearranged time as planned. The other teams had no sightings to report either.
For 3 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 took off to watch as we followed at a distance as best we could. 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 reinforced steel.
We had discovered a brothel or one of them, as it ended up. If this was associated with the storage facility we were searching for further in or not, we didn't understand. This structure had no windows or doors. The shock wave from the weapon that had actually gone off high over the harbour had actually harmed every building within a thirty click radius. There was no visible sign of life in the structure all night. We reported the advancements 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 couple of hours later with 2 other men pulling what looked like a hooded woman with a rope tied around her neck with her hands incorporated front of her. We had hit pay dirt. It wasn't till just after dark the figure left heading out into the hills with the woman. We waited on the two guys to head back towards the city. An hour later 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 throughout training in daytime and dark. Scared the shit out of me when he tapped me on the shoulder, lying down next to me chuckling his stupid arse off. About midnight I heard my radio tap 3 times. He must have been a reasonable way away as the radio sounded scratchy like it was at its limit. 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 silently slipped out of the structure heading in the direction of the waterfront. We were heading west 2 seven one degrees with fifteen clicks to go. In file, the 4 of us headed off 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 together with all her equipment. We had to stop typically to capture our breath. When we showed up, it would be just before dawn with the first hint of red on the darkened east horizon. 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 nowhere beside me, I had nearly shit myself. Old habits 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 two clicks further on. There's a warehouse-like Sam described, they have inhabited three or 4 taller buildings around the warehouse that was habitable by the appearances of it. There's a best building to see them from practically 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 actually been accepted. Twenty minutes later on we were installed in the basement of a five-story building with the front side of the structure 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 just collapsed in the blast. With rubble stacked as a loose wall to hide behind in the stairwell door made an ideal observation post neglecting the target through the spaces. Elroy and I had actually coaxed Sam up to view the warehouse over half a click away, I judged. The buildings roller doors were blocked with a forty-foot container throughout the front fitted out as a bunker with sandbags inside and out.
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