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As we approached the borders of the suburbs from the hills, the teams split up spreading out. Elroy and Jerry were out searching ahead for us as we slowly made our way through the suburban areas. The sky was bathed in the soft red glow of the moon which had actually increased 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 groups had no sightings to report either. It was the forth night Andrew who was on point sighted a figure slowly making his method in the direction 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 method nearly as quietly as us. We remained in luck although we didn't understand 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 building appeared like it was enhanced steel. All the upstairs windows being fitted with iron bars.

We had discovered a whorehouse or one of them, as it ended up. If this was associated with the warehouse we were searching for even more in or not, we didn't know. This structure had no windows or doors. The shock wave from the weapon that had gone off high over the harbour had harmed every structure within a thirty click radius. There was no noticeable sign of life in the structure all night. We reported the advancements to the ship about the structure. A scruffy figure slipped out heading in towards the city. He came back a few hours later with 2 other males pulling what looked like a hooded woman with a rope tied 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 waited for the two guys to head back towards the city. An hour later we observed them leaving. Elroy entered pursuit. I inform you that guy is a shadow. He had actually crept up on me a variety of times during training in daytime and dark. Terrified the shit out of me when he tapped me on the shoulder, lying down beside me chuckling his silly arse off. About midnight I heard my radio tap three times. He should have been a fair method 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 silently slipped out of the structure heading in the direction of the waterfront. We were heading west 2 7 one degrees with fifteen clicks to go. In file, the 4 of us headed off fishing over one block with the cart as not to bump into any foot traffic. Sam was attempting to keep up as I held her gloved hand, dragging her in addition to all her equipment. 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 silently the fuck. When he rose up out of nowhere 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.

Elroy grinned shaking his head. There's a warehouse-like Sam described, they have inhabited three or four taller structures around the warehouse that was habitable by the looks of it. There's a best building to watch them from nearly a click out. Twenty minutes later we were set up in the basement of a five-story structure with the front side of the structure collapsed out of it. The stairwell was in the centre built of concrete, the only thing standing 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 perfect observation post neglecting the target through the gaps. Elroy and I had actually coaxed Sam up to see 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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