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We had found a whorehouse or one of them, as it turned out. If this was associated with the storage facility we were browsing for even more in or not, we didn't understand. We established surveillance from the top floor of a high rise building 2 blocks away. This structure had no windows or doors. The shock wave from the weapon that had gone off high over the harbour had harmed every building within a thirty click radius. Our Geiger counter was informing us the area wasn't really hot now. There was no indication of any movement in the target structure. There was no indication of life at all as nobody else knocked on the door that night. There was no visible sign of life in the structure all night. We reported the developments to the ship about the building. There had been no sign of the person we had followed. Soon after daylight the door opened. A scruffy figure slipped out heading in towards the city. We took notice of the direction. He returned a few hours later on with two other men pulling what appeared like a hooded woman with a rope tied around her neck with her hands tied in front of her. We had 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 went in pursuit. He had actually crept up on me a number of times during training in daytime and dark. About midnight I heard my radio tap three times. He needs to have been a fair 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 two times

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Elroy smiled shaking his head. There's a warehouse-like Sam described, they have occupied three or four taller structures around the warehouse that was habitable by the looks of it. There's an ideal structure to view them from nearly a click out. Twenty minutes later we were installed in the basement of a five-story building with the front side of the structure collapsed out of it. The stairwell remained in the centre built of concrete, the only thing standing on the top floor as the rest had actually blown off or just 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 gaps. Elroy and I had actually coaxed Sam up to see the storage facility over half a click away, I judged. Even though Sam had actually not seen the warehouse from the outside I felt her begin to tremble as she lay next to me looking. An examination through the finding scope verified a greatly 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 looked like shooting holes cut along the outside walls.

 
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