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We had actually discovered 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 further in or not. We set up security from the top floor of a high rise building two blocks away. This building had no doors or windows. The shock wave from the weapon that had gone off high over the harbour had damaged every structure within a thirty click radius. Our Geiger counter was telling us the location wasn't actually hot now. There was no visible sign of life in the building all night. We reported the advancements to the ship about the building. Shortly after daylight the door opened. A scruffy figure slipped out heading in towards the city. We took notice of the direction. He came back a couple of hours later on with 2 other men pulling what looked like a hooded female with a rope connected around her neck with her hands tied in front of her. We had actually hit pay dirt. It wasn't till just after dark the figure left heading out into the hills with the lady. We waited on the two males to head back towards the city. An hour later we observed them leaving. Elroy entered pursuit. I tell you that guy is a shadow. He had approached on me a variety of times throughout training in daylight and dark. Scared the shit out of me when he tapped me on the shoulder, lying down beside 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. There were two then 7 then one, a break then fifteen. I clicked twice

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Elroy smiled shaking his head. There's a warehouse-like Sam explained, they have inhabited three or 4 taller structures around the storage facility that was habitable by the looks of it. There's a best structure to enjoy them from nearly a click out. 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 was in the centre built of concrete, the only thing basing on the top floor as the rest had actually 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 coaxed Sam up to see the storage facility over half a click away, I judged. The structures roller doors were obstructed with a forty-foot container throughout the front fitted out as a bunker with sandbags inside and out.

 
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