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We had discovered a brothel or one of them, as it turned out. If this was associated with the warehouse we were browsing for further in or not, we didn't understand. This building had no doors or windows. The shock wave from the weapon that had gone off high over the harbour had harmed every building within a thirty click radius. There was no sign of any motion in the target building. There was no sign of life at all as no one else knocked on the door that night. There was no noticeable indication of life in the building all night. We reported the advancements to the ship about the building. There had been no indication of the individual we had actually followed. Shortly after daytime the door opened. A shabby figure slipped out heading in towards the city. We took notice of the direction. He returned a couple of hours later with two other men pulling what appeared 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 males to head back towards the city. An hour later we observed them leaving. Elroy went in pursuit. I inform you that man is a shadow. He had crept up on me a variety of times during training in daytime and dark. Scared the shit out of me when he tapped me on the shoulder, lying down next to me chuckling his stupid arse off. About midnight I heard my radio tap 3 times. He needs to have been a reasonable method away as the radio sounded scratchy like it was at its limit.

Sam was laying next to 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 2 seven one degrees with fifteen clicks to go. In file, the 4 people headed off fishing over one block with the cart as not to run into any foot traffic. Sam was attempting to maintain as I held her gloved hand, dragging her together with all her gear. 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 out of nowhere beside me. Old habits die hard. He needed to get Sam behind me cupping her mouth as she discharged a scream.

Would they hear her? I asked desperately. Elroy smiled shaking his head. There 2 clicks even more on. There's a warehouse-like Sam described, they have occupied 3 or 4 taller buildings around the storage facility that was habitable by the appearances of it. There's a best structure to enjoy them from practically a click out. Were running into 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 on we were set up in the basement of a five-story building with the front side of the structure collapsed out of it. The stairwell remained 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 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 approximately view the warehouse over half a click away, I judged. Despite the fact that Sam had actually not seen the warehouse from the outside I felt her start to tremble as she lay next to me looking. An assessment through the finding scope confirmed a greatly fortified steel side door. The structures 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 appeared like shooting holes cut along the outside walls.

 
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