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As we approached the borders of the suburbs from the hills, the teams broke up spreading out. 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 radiance 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 groups had no sightings to report either. For 3 nights we calmly worked our method 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 method the instructions as ourselves. He took off to watch as we followed at a distance as finest 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 strengthened steel.

We had actually discovered a whorehouse or one of them, as it turned out. If this was associated with the warehouse we were browsing for even more in or not, we didn't understand. This structure had no doors or windows. 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 sign of any movement in the target structure. There was no sign of life at all as nobody else knocked on the door that night. There was no visible indication of life in the structure all night. We reported the advancements to the ship about the building. There had actually been no sign of the person we had followed. Soon after daytime the door opened. A scruffy figure slipped out heading in towards the city. We took notice of the instructions. He returned a couple of hours later on with two 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 actually hit pay dirt. It wasn't till just after dark the figure left going out into the hills with the lady. We waited for the two males to head back towards the city. An hour later on we observed them leaving. Elroy entered pursuit. I tell you that guy is a shadow. He had actually approached on me a variety of times during training in daylight and dark. Scared the shit out of me when he tapped me on the shoulder, lying down beside me laughing his dumb 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 limit. There were 2 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 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 calmly slipped out of the structure heading in the direction of the waterside. We were heading west 2 7 one degrees with fifteen clicks to go. In single file, the four of us headed off fishing over one block with the cart as not to bump into any foot traffic. Sam was attempting to maintain 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. I had nearly shit myself when he rose up out of no place next to me. Old habits die hard. He needed to get Sam behind me cupping her mouth as she let out a scream.

Would they hear her? I asked desperately. Elroy grinned shaking his head. There two clicks even more on. There's a warehouse-like Sam described, they have inhabited three or four taller structures around the storage facility that was habitable by the appearances of it. There's an ideal building to enjoy them from almost a click out. Were facing daylight. 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 structure 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 simply collapsed in the blast. With debris stacked as a loose wall to conceal behind in the stairwell door made a best observation post neglecting the target through the gaps. Elroy and I had actually coaxed Sam up to see the storage facility over half a click away, I evaluated. The structures roller doors were obstructed with a forty-foot container across the front fitted out as a bunker with sandbags inside and out.

 
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