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As we approached the outskirts of the suburbs from the hills, the groups broke up spreading out. Elroy and Jerry were out scouting ahead for us as we gradually made our method 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 run-down factory out of sight as we reached the ship at the prearranged time as planned. The other teams had no sightings to report either.
It was the forth night Andrew who was on point sighted a figure gradually making his method in the direction as ourselves. Elroy went up to help Andrew.
As our radios were on, we were getting a running commentary as the singular figure made his way nearly as quietly as us. We were in luck although we didn't understand it at the time. He went to a three-story concrete building 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 found a whorehouse or one of them, as it turned out. We didn't understand if this was related to the warehouse we were searching for further in or not. This structure had no doors or windows. The shock wave from the weapon that had gone off high over the harbour had actually damaged every building within a thirty click radius. There was no visible indication of life in the structure all night. We reported the advancements to the ship about the building. Quickly after daytime the door opened. A shabby figure slipped out heading in towards the city. We paid attention to the direction. He returned a few hours later on with two other men pulling what looked like a hooded woman with a rope tied 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 woman. We waited on the two males to head back towards the city. An hour later on we observed them leaving. Elroy went in pursuit. He had crept up on me a number of times during training in daylight and dark. About midnight I heard my radio tap 3 times. He needs to have been a fair 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 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 calmly slipped out of the structure heading in the direction of the waterside. We were heading west two seven one degrees with fifteen clicks to go. In single file, the 4 people 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 along with all her equipment. We had to stop frequently to catch our breath. It would be right before dawn with the first hint of red on the darkened east horizon when we arrived. We saw the presumed light from Elroy's night goggles map reading led with ours. We headed in. Elroy appeared next to me tapping me on the shoulder. He had to get Sam behind me cupping her mouth as she let out a scream.
Would they hear her? I asked desperately. Elroy smiled shaking his head. There 2 clicks further on. There's a warehouse-like Sam described, they have occupied 3 or four taller buildings around the storage facility that was habitable by the appearances of it. There's a best building to watch them from almost a click out. Were running into 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 building with the front side of the building collapsed out of it. The stairwell was in the centre constructed of concrete, the only thing standing on the top floor as the rest had blown off or simply collapsed in the blast. With rubble 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 coaxed Sam as much as view the warehouse over half a click away, I evaluated. Even though Sam had not seen the storage facility from the outside I felt her begin to shiver as she lay next to me looking. An assessment through the identifying scope validated a heavily fortified steel side door. The buildings roller doors were blocked with a forty-foot container throughout the front fitted out as a bunker with sandbags inside and out. There was what looked like firing holes cut along the outside walls.
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