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Elroy and Jerry were out searching ahead for us as we slowly made our way through the suburbs. We had stopped in a run-down factory out of sight as we made contact with the ship at the prearranged time as planned.
For 3 nights we quietly worked our method through the deserted streets of the eastern suburbs in towards the docks. It was the forth night Andrew who was on point sighted a figure slowly making his way in the instructions as ourselves. He removed to watch as we followed at a distance as best we could. Elroy increased to help Andrew.
He went to a three-story concrete structure with steel plates fixed to the ground floor windows. The door to the structure looked like it was reinforced steel.
We had discovered a brothel or among them, as it turned out. We didn't know if this was associated with the storage facility we were looking for even more in or not. We set up security from the top floor of a high rise building 2 blocks away. 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. Our Geiger counter was telling us the area wasn't actually hot now. There was no indication of any motion in the target building. There was no sign of life at all as nobody else knocked on the door that night. There was no noticeable indication of life in the building all night. We reported the developments to the ship about the building. There had actually been no sign of the individual we had followed. A shabby figure slipped out heading in towards the city. He came back a few hours later on with 2 other guys pulling what looked like a hooded female 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 female. We awaited the two males to head back towards the city. An hour later we observed them leaving. Elroy entered pursuit. I tell you that man is a shadow. He had actually crept up on me a variety of times throughout training in daytime and dark. Terrified 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 three times. He must have been a fair method 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 waterfront. We were heading west two seven one degrees with fifteen clicks to go. In single file, the four of us avoided fishing over one block with the cart as not to run into any foot traffic. Sam was trying to maintain as I held her gloved hand, dragging her together with all her equipment. 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. I heard him laugh silently the fuck. I had nearly shit myself when he rose out of no place next to me. Old routines die hard. He had to grab Sam behind me cupping her mouth as she let out a scream.
Elroy smiled shaking his head. There's a warehouse-like Sam described, they have actually occupied three or four taller structures around the warehouse that was habitable by the looks of it. There's a best building to see them from practically a click out. Twenty minutes later on we were installed in the basement of a five-story structure with the front side of the structure collapsed out of it. The stairwell remained in the centre constructed of concrete, the only thing standing 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 an ideal observation post ignoring the target through the gaps. Elroy and I had coaxed Sam approximately see the warehouse over half a click away, I judged. Despite the fact that Sam had not seen the storage facility from the outdoors I felt her start to tremble as she lay next to me looking. An examination through the spotting scope verified a heavily strengthened steel side door. The buildings roller doors were obstructed 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 outdoors walls.
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