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As we approached the outskirts of the suburbs from the hills, the groups broke up spreading out. Elroy and Jerry were out scouting ahead for us as we gradually made our method through the residential areas. The sky was bathed in the soft red radiance of the moon which had increased about midnight. We had stopped in a run-down 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 way through the deserted streets of the eastern residential areas in towards the docks. It was the forth night Andrew who was on point spotted a figure gradually making his way in the instructions as ourselves. He took off to watch as we followed at a distance as best we could. Elroy went up to help 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 understand if this was associated with the storage facility we were looking for even more in or not. This building had no windows or doors. The shock wave from the weapon that had actually gone off high over the harbour had harmed every building within a thirty click radius. There was no noticeable 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 on with two other men pulling what looked like a hooded female with a rope connected 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 awaited the two males to head back towards the city. An hour later on we observed them leaving. Elroy entered pursuit. I tell you that male is a shadow. He had actually crept up on me a variety of times during training in daylight and dark. Frightened the shit out of me when he tapped me on the shoulder, resting next to me chuckling his foolish arse off. About midnight I heard my radio tap three times. He must have been a fair method away as the radio sounded scratchy like it was at its limitation.

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 seven 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 run into any foot traffic. Sam was trying to maintain as I held her gloved hand, dragging her in addition to all her equipment. We had to stop often to catch our breath. It would be prior to dawn with the first hint of red on the darkened east horizon when we arrived. We saw the inferred 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 quietly the fuck. I had almost shit myself when he rose up out of nowhere next to me. Old habits die hard. He needed to grab Sam behind me cupping her mouth as she discharged a scream.

Would they hear her? I asked desperately. Elroy smiled shaking his head. There 2 clicks further on. There's a warehouse-like Sam explained, they have inhabited three or 4 taller buildings around the warehouse that was habitable by the appearances of it. There's an ideal structure to see 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 set up in the basement of a five-story structure with the front side of the structure 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 blown off or simply collapsed in the blast. With debris stacked as a loose wall to conceal behind in the stairwell door made an ideal observation post overlooking the target through the gaps. Elroy and I had actually coaxed Sam up to see the storage facility over half a click away, I evaluated. Although Sam had not seen the warehouse from the outdoors I felt her begin to shiver as she lay next to me looking. An examination through the finding scope confirmed a greatly strengthened steel side door. The structures 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 looked like shooting holes cut along the outside walls.

 
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