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As we approached the borders of the suburbs from the hills, the groups split up spreading out. Elroy and Jerry were out hunting ahead for us as we gradually made our way through the suburban areas. The sky was bathed in the soft red radiance of the moon which had actually risen about midnight. We had stopped in a derelict factory out of sight as we made contact with the ship at the prearranged time as prepared. The other teams had no sightings to report either. For three nights we quietly worked our method 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 method the direction as ourselves. He removed to watch as we followed at a distance as best we could. Elroy went up to assist Andrew. As our radios were on, we were getting a running commentary as the solitary figure made his method nearly as silently as us. We remained in luck although we didn't understand it at the time. He went to a three-story concrete building with steel plates fixed to the ground floor windows. The door to the building appeared like it was enhanced steel. All the upstairs windows being fitted with iron bars.

We had found a whorehouse or one of them, as it turned out. If this was associated with the warehouse we were searching for further in or not, we didn't understand. This structure 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 advancements to the ship about the building. A scruffy figure slipped out heading in towards the city. He came back a few hours later with two other guys 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 heading out into the hills with the female. We awaited the two males to head back towards the city. An hour later we observed them leaving. Elroy went in pursuit. I tell you that guy is a shadow. He had actually approached on me a number of times throughout training in daylight and dark. Terrified the shit out of me when he tapped me on the shoulder, resting beside me laughing his dumb arse off. About midnight I heard my radio tap 3 times. He needs to have been a reasonable method away as the radio sounded scratchy like it was at its limit. There were 2 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 brothel as we silently slipped out of the building heading in the direction of the waterfront. We were heading west two seven 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 had to stop typically to catch our breath. It would be just before dawn with the very first tip of red on the dark east horizon when we got here. We saw the inferred light from Elroy's night safety glasses map reading led with ours. We headed in. Elroy appeared beside me tapping me on the shoulder. I heard him laugh silently the fuck. When he rose up out of no place beside me, I had nearly shit myself. Old practices die hard. He had to get Sam behind me cupping her mouth as she blurted a scream.

Elroy grinned shaking his head. There's a warehouse-like Sam explained, they have actually inhabited three or four taller buildings around the storage facility that was habitable by the appearances of it. There's an ideal structure to see them from practically a click out. Twenty minutes later 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 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 hide behind in the stairwell door made a perfect observation post overlooking the target through the spaces. Elroy and I had actually coaxed Sam up to view the warehouse over half a click away, I judged. Despite the fact that Sam had not seen the warehouse from the outdoors I felt her begin to tremble as she lay beside me looking. An inspection through the spotting scope confirmed a heavily 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 appeared like shooting holes cut along the outside walls.

 
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