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Elroy and Jerry were out hunting ahead for us as we slowly made our method through the suburban areas. We had stopped in a derelict factory out of sight as we made contact with the ship at the prearranged time as planned.
It was the forth night Andrew who was on point spotted a figure gradually making his way in the direction as ourselves. Elroy went up to help 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 actually discovered a whorehouse 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 know. This building 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. There was no noticeable indication of life in the structure all night. We reported the advancements to the ship about the structure. A shabby figure slipped out heading in towards the city. He came back a few hours later with 2 other guys pulling what looked like a hooded woman with a rope tied around her neck with her hands tied in front of her. It wasn't till just after dark the figure left going out into the hills with the lady. We waited on the two men to head back towards the city. An hour later on we observed them leaving. Elroy went in pursuit. He had actually sneaked up on me a number of times during training in daylight and dark. About midnight I heard my radio tap 3 times. He should have been a reasonable method 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 two times
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 brothel as we silently 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 people headed off fishing over one block with the cart as not to run into any foot traffic. Sam was trying to keep up as I held her gloved hand, dragging her along with all her gear. We needed to stop typically to catch our breath. When we arrived, it would be just before dawn with the very first tip of red on the dark east horizon. 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 silently the fuck. I had nearly shit myself when he rose up out of no place next to me. Old practices die hard. He needed to grab Sam behind me cupping her mouth as she discharged a scream.
Elroy grinned shaking his head. There's a warehouse-like Sam explained, they have occupied three or 4 taller buildings around the storage facility that was habitable by the appearances of it. There's an ideal structure to view them from practically a click out. Twenty minutes later 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 remained in the centre built of concrete, the only thing standing 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 best observation post overlooking the target through the gaps. Elroy and I had actually coaxed Sam as much as see the storage facility over half a click away, I judged. Even though Sam had actually not seen the warehouse from the outdoors I felt her begin to tremble as she lay next to me looking. An assessment through the identifying scope validated a greatly strengthened steel side door. The structures roller doors were obstructed with a forty-foot container across the front fitted out as a bunker with sandbags inside and out. There was what appeared like shooting holes cut along the outside walls.
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