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As we approached the outskirts of the suburbs from the hills, the groups broke up expanding. Elroy and Jerry were out scouting ahead for us as we slowly made our way through the residential areas. 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 reached the ship at the prearranged time as planned. The other groups had no sightings to report either. For 3 nights we silently 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 gradually making his method the direction as ourselves. He removed to watch as we followed at a distance as finest we could. Elroy increased to assist Andrew. As our radios were on, we were getting a running commentary as the solitary 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 reinforced steel. All the upstairs windows being fitted with iron bars.

We had found a brothel or among them, as it ended up. We didn't understand if this was connected with the storage facility we were looking for even more in or not. We set up monitoring from the top floor of a high rise developing two blocks away. This building had no doors or windows. The shock wave from the weapon that had actually gone off high over the harbour had damaged every building within a thirty click radius. Our Geiger counter was informing us the location wasn't actually hot now. There was no visible sign of life in the structure all night. We reported the advancements to the ship about the building. Shortly after daylight the door opened. A scruffy figure slipped out heading in towards the city. We paid attention to the instructions. He returned a couple of hours later on with 2 other men pulling what appeared like a hooded female 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 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 sneaked up on me a number of times throughout training in daytime and dark. About midnight I heard my radio tap three times. He needs to have been a reasonable method away as the radio sounded scratchy like it was at its limitation. 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 gear 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 waterside. We were heading west 2 7 one degrees with fifteen clicks to go. In single file, the 4 people avoided angling 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 along with all her gear. We saw the presumed 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 nearly shit myself when he rose out of no place beside me. Old routines die hard. He had to grab 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 2 clicks further on. There's a warehouse-like Sam explained, they have actually inhabited three or four taller buildings around the storage facility that was habitable by the looks of it. There's a best structure to enjoy them from practically a click out. Were encountering daylight. Let's get undercover. I heard a smack as Sam wince. That was for the scream. I smiled, she had actually been accepted. Twenty minutes later on we were installed 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 standing 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 perfect observation post overlooking the target through the spaces. Elroy and I had coaxed Sam up to view the warehouse over half a click away, I judged. The structures roller doors were blocked with a forty-foot container across the front fitted out as a bunker with sandbags inside and out.

 
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