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As we approached the outskirts of the residential areas from the hills, the groups broke up expanding. Elroy and Jerry were out hunting ahead for us as we gradually made our method through the suburbs. The sky was bathed in the soft red radiance of the moon which had actually risen about midnight. We had actually stopped in a derelict factory out of sight as we made contact with the ship at the prearranged time as planned. The other groups had no sightings to report either. It was the forth night Andrew who was on point spotted a figure slowly making his method in the instructions as ourselves. Elroy went up to assist 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 one of them, as it ended up. If this was associated with the storage facility we were searching for further in or not, we didn't know. This structure had no windows or doors. The shock wave from the weapon that had actually gone off high over the harbour had actually damaged every building within a thirty click radius. There was no visible sign of life in the structure all night. We reported the developments to the ship about the structure. A scruffy 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 connected in front of her. It wasn't till just after dark the figure left going out into the hills with the lady. We waited on the two guys to head back towards the city. An hour later we observed them leaving. Elroy went in pursuit. I tell you that man is a shadow. He had crept up on me a number of times during training in daylight and dark. Terrified the shit out of me when he tapped me on the shoulder, lying down beside me chuckling his silly arse off. About midnight I heard my radio tap 3 times. He should have been a reasonable method away as the radio sounded scratchy like it was at its limit. There were two then seven then one, a break then fifteen. I clicked twice

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 quietly slipped out of the structure heading in the direction of the waterside. We were heading west two 7 one degrees with fifteen clicks to go. In single 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 keep up as I held her gloved hand, dragging her in addition to 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. When he increased up out of no place next to me, I had nearly shit myself. Old routines 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 even more on. There's a warehouse-like Sam explained, they have inhabited 3 or four taller structures around the storage facility that was habitable by the looks of it. There's a perfect building to view them from practically 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 been accepted. Twenty minutes later on we were set up in the basement of a five-story structure with the front side of the building collapsed out of it. The stairwell was in the centre constructed of concrete, the only thing basing on the top floor as the rest had blown off or simply collapsed in the blast. With debris stacked as a loose wall to conceal behind in the stairwell door made a perfect observation post neglecting the target through the gaps. Elroy and I had coaxed Sam up to see the storage facility over half a click away, I judged. Although Sam had not seen the storage facility from the outside I felt her start to tremble as she lay beside me looking. An examination through the identifying scope validated a greatly fortified steel side door. The buildings roller doors were obstructed 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 outdoors walls.

 
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