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As we approached the borders of the suburbs from the hills, the groups 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 glow of the moon which had actually increased about midnight. We had actually 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. For 3 nights we silently 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 gradually making his way in the direction as ourselves. He removed to shadow as we followed at a distance as best we could. Elroy went up to help Andrew. He went to a three-story concrete structure with steel plates fixed to the ground floor windows. The door to the building looked like it was reinforced steel.

We had actually found a whorehouse or one of them, as it ended up. We didn't understand if this was connected with the storage facility we were searching for even more in or not. This building 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 visible indication of life in the building all night. We reported the advancements to the ship about the building. Quickly after daylight the door opened. A scruffy figure slipped out heading in towards the city. We took notice of the instructions. He returned a few hours later on with 2 other men pulling what looked like a hooded woman with a rope connected 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 heading 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 male is a shadow. He had crept up on me a number of times throughout training in daytime and dark. Scared the shit out of me when he tapped me on the shoulder, resting next to me laughing his silly arse off. About midnight I heard my radio tap 3 times. He should 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 equipment 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 calmly slipped out of the building heading in the direction of the waterside. We were heading west 2 7 one degrees with fifteen clicks to go. In file, the 4 people avoided angling over one block with the cart as not to bump into any foot traffic. Sam was trying to keep up as I held her gloved hand, dragging her together with all her equipment. 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 nowhere beside me, I had almost shit myself. Old routines 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 4 taller buildings around the warehouse that was habitable by the looks of it. There's a best structure to view them from practically 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 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 debris stacked as a loose wall to hide behind in the stairwell door made a best observation post overlooking the target through the gaps. Elroy and I had actually coaxed Sam up to view the storage facility over half a click away, I judged. The structures roller doors were blocked with a forty-foot container across the front fitted out as a bunker with sandbags inside and out.

 
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