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We had actually discovered a whorehouse or one of them, as it ended up. If this was associated with the storage facility we were browsing for even more in or not, we didn't know. This building had no windows or doors. The shock wave from the weapon that had gone off high over the harbour had actually damaged every structure within a thirty click radius. There was no noticeable sign of life in the structure all night. We reported the advancements to the ship about the structure. A scruffy figure slipped out heading in towards the city. He came back a few hours later on with two other men pulling what looked like a hooded female with a rope connected 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 female. We waited for the two guys to head back towards the city. An hour later we observed them leaving. Elroy went in pursuit. He had crept up on me a number of times during training in daytime and dark. About midnight I heard my radio tap 3 times. He needs to have been a fair method away as the radio sounded scratchy like it was at its limit.

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 silently slipped out of the structure heading in the direction of the waterfront. We were heading west two 7 one degrees with fifteen clicks to go. In single file, the four people avoided fishing over one block with the cart as not to bump into any foot traffic. Sam was attempting to maintain as I held her gloved hand, dragging her along with all her gear. We saw the presumed 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 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 two clicks further on. There's a warehouse-like Sam explained, they have occupied 3 or four taller buildings around the warehouse that was habitable by the appearances of it. There's a best structure to enjoy them from almost a click out. Were running into daytime. 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 structure collapsed out of it. The stairwell was in the centre built of concrete, the only thing basing on the top floor as the rest had blown off or simply collapsed in the blast. With rubble stacked as a loose wall to hide behind in the stairwell door made a perfect observation post neglecting the target through the spaces. Elroy and I had actually coaxed Sam approximately view the storage facility over half a click away, I evaluated. Even though Sam had not seen the storage facility from the outside I felt her start to shiver as she lay next to me looking. An assessment through the identifying scope confirmed a heavily fortified steel side door. The buildings roller doors were blocked with a forty-foot container across the front fitted out as a bunker with sandbags inside and out. There was what appeared like firing holes cut along the outside walls.

 
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