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Elroy and Jerry were out hunting ahead for us as we gradually made our way through the residential areas. We had stopped in a derelict factory out of sight as we made contact with the ship at the prearranged time as planned.
For three nights we calmly worked our way through the deserted streets of the eastern residential areas in towards the docks. It was the forth night Andrew who was on point sighted a figure gradually making his way in the direction as ourselves. He removed to shadow as we followed at a distance as best we could. Elroy went up to help Andrew.
As our radios were on, we were getting a running commentary as the solitary figure made his way practically as quietly as us. We remained in luck although we didn't know it at the time. He went to a three-story concrete structure 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 turned out. We didn't know if this was associated with the warehouse we were looking for even more in or not. We established monitoring from the top floor of a high rise constructing 2 blocks away. This structure had no doors or windows. 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 really 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 visible sign of life in the structure all night. We reported the advancements to the ship about the building. There had been no indication of the person we had actually followed. A shabby figure slipped out heading in towards the city. He came back a few hours later with two other males pulling what looked like a hooded woman 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 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. I tell you that male is a shadow. He had actually approached 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 beside me chuckling his stupid arse off. About midnight I heard my radio tap three times. He should have been a reasonable method away as the radio sounded scratchy like it was at its limitation.
Sam was laying next to 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 brothel as we calmly 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 file, the four of us headed off angling over one block with the cart as not to bump into any foot traffic. Sam was trying to maintain as I held her gloved hand, dragging her in addition to all her gear. We needed to stop often to catch our breath. It would be right before dawn with the first hint of red on the darkened east horizon when we got here. We saw the inferred 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 quietly the fuck. I had almost shit myself when he rose up out of nowhere next to me. Old practices die hard. He needed to grab Sam behind me cupping her mouth as she discharged a scream.
Would they hear her? I asked frantically. Elroy smiled shaking his head. There two clicks further on. There's a warehouse-like Sam described, they have inhabited 3 or four taller buildings around the storage facility that was habitable by the looks of it. There's a perfect building to watch them from almost a click out. Were facing 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 structure with the front side of the building 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 actually blown off or just collapsed in the blast. With rubble stacked as a loose wall to hide behind in the stairwell door made an ideal observation post overlooking the target through the gaps. Elroy and I had actually coaxed Sam approximately view the storage facility over half a click away, I judged. Even though Sam had not seen the storage facility from the outside I felt her start to shiver as she lay beside me looking. An examination through the spotting scope confirmed a greatly strengthened 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 shooting holes cut along the outdoors walls.
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