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We had found a whorehouse or one of them, as it turned out. If this was associated with the warehouse we were browsing for further in or not, we didn't understand. This building had no doors or windows. 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 visible sign of life in the structure all night. We reported the developments to the ship about the building. A scruffy figure slipped out heading in towards the city. He came back a couple of 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 waited for the two guys to head back towards the city. An hour later on we observed them leaving. Elroy entered pursuit. I inform you that man is a shadow. He had approached on me a number of times throughout training in daylight and dark. Scared the shit out of me when he tapped me on the shoulder, lying down next to me laughing his foolish arse off. About midnight I heard my radio tap 3 times. He should have been a fair way 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 brothel as we silently slipped out of the structure heading in the direction of the waterside. 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 bump 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 capture our breath. When we showed up, it would be just before dawn with the first hint of red on the dark east horizon. We saw the presumed 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. I had almost shit myself when he rose out of nowhere next to me. Old practices die hard. He needed 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 2 clicks further on. There's a warehouse-like Sam described, they have actually occupied 3 or four taller structures around the warehouse that was habitable by the appearances of it. There's a perfect structure to enjoy them from practically 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 been accepted. 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 remained in the centre constructed of concrete, the only thing standing 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 an ideal observation post ignoring the target through the spaces. Elroy and I had actually coaxed Sam approximately see the warehouse over half a click away, I judged. Even though Sam had not seen the warehouse from the outdoors I felt her begin to shiver as she lay beside me looking. An inspection through the identifying scope verified a heavily fortified steel side door. The buildings roller doors were blocked with a forty-foot container throughout 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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