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Elroy and Jerry were out hunting ahead for us as we slowly made our way through the suburban areas. We had actually stopped in a run-down factory out of sight as we made contact with the ship at the prearranged time as prepared.
It was the forth night Andrew who was on point sighted a figure slowly making his method in the instructions as ourselves. Elroy went up to help Andrew.
He went to a three-story concrete structure with steel plates repaired to the ground floor windows. The door to the building looked like it was reinforced steel.
We had actually found a whorehouse or among them, as it ended up. We didn't know if this was connected with the storage facility we were searching for even more in or not. This structure had no windows or doors. The shock wave from the weapon that had gone off high over the harbour had damaged every structure within a thirty click radius. There was no indication of any movement in the target building. There was no indication 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 been no indication of the individual we had followed. A scruffy figure slipped out heading in towards the city. He came back a few hours later with 2 other males pulling what looked like a hooded female with a rope tied around her neck with her hands connected in front of her. It wasn't till just after dark the figure left heading 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 went in pursuit. He had sneaked up on me a number of times throughout training in daytime and dark. About midnight I heard my radio tap 3 times. He should have been a reasonable 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 whorehouse as we silently slipped out of the building heading in the direction of the waterfront. We were heading west two 7 one degrees with fifteen clicks to go. In file, the four people headed off fishing over one block with the cart as not to run into any foot traffic. Sam was attempting to keep up 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 next to me tapping me on the shoulder. I heard him laugh silently the fuck. I had almost shit myself when he rose up out of nowhere next to me. Old practices die hard. He needed to get Sam behind me cupping her mouth as she blurted a scream.
Elroy grinned shaking his head. There's a warehouse-like Sam described, they have inhabited three or 4 taller structures around the warehouse that was habitable by the appearances of it. There's a best structure to watch them from almost a click out. 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 remained in the centre constructed of concrete, the only thing standing on the top floor as the rest had actually blown off or just collapsed in the blast. With rubble stacked as a loose wall to conceal behind in the stairwell door made an ideal observation post overlooking the target through the gaps. Elroy and I had coaxed Sam up to view the warehouse 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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