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As we approached the outskirts of the suburban areas from the hills, the groups split up spreading out. Elroy and Jerry were out hunting ahead for us as we slowly made our way through the suburbs. The sky was bathed in the soft red glow of the moon which had risen about midnight. We had actually dropped in a run-down factory out of sight as we made contact with the ship at the prearranged time as planned. The other teams had no sightings to report either.
It was the forth night Andrew who was on point sighted a figure slowly making his method in the direction as ourselves. Elroy went up to assist 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 found a whorehouse or among them, as it turned out. We didn't know if this was related to the warehouse we were searching for further in or not. This building had no doors or windows. The shock wave from the weapon that had actually gone off high over the harbour had harmed every structure within a thirty click radius. There was no noticeable sign of life in the building all night. We reported the developments to the ship about the structure. Shortly after daylight the door opened. A scruffy figure slipped out heading in towards the city. We paid attention to the direction. He came back a couple of hours later on with two other men pulling what looked like a hooded female with a rope tied 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 going 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 crept up on me a number of times throughout training in daytime and dark. About midnight I heard my radio tap three times. He should have been a reasonable way away as the radio sounded scratchy like it was at its limit.
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 quietly slipped out of the structure heading in the direction of the waterfront. We were heading west 2 7 one degrees with fifteen clicks to go. In file, the 4 of us headed off angling 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 goggles map reading led with ours. We headed in. Elroy appeared beside me tapping me on the shoulder. He had to grab Sam behind me cupping her mouth as she let out a scream.
Would they hear her? I asked frantically. Elroy grinned shaking his head. There two clicks further on. There's a warehouse-like Sam described, they have inhabited three or 4 taller buildings around the warehouse that was habitable by the looks of it. There's a perfect structure to see them from almost a click out. Were facing 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 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 built of concrete, the only thing standing on the top floor as the rest had blown off or simply collapsed in the blast. With rubble stacked as a loose wall to conceal behind in the stairwell door made a perfect observation post overlooking the target through the spaces. Elroy and I had coaxed Sam up to see the storage facility over half a click away, I judged. The buildings 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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