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We had actually discovered a brothel or among them, as it ended up. We didn't understand if this was connected with the storage facility we were searching for even more in or not. We set up surveillance from the top floor of a high rise developing 2 blocks away. 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. Our Geiger counter was informing us the area wasn't actually hot now. There was no indication of any movement in the target structure. There was no sign of life at all as no one else knocked on the door that night. There was no noticeable indication of life in the structure all night. We reported the developments to the ship about the structure. There had been no sign of the person we had actually followed. Quickly after daylight the door opened. A shabby figure slipped out heading in towards the city. We took notice of the direction. He returned a few hours later on with 2 other men pulling what looked like a hooded female with a rope connected around her neck with her hands incorporated front of her. We had actually hit pay dirt. It wasn't till just after dark the figure left going out into the hills with the female. We waited on the two males to head back towards the city. An hour later on we observed them leaving. Elroy entered pursuit. I inform you that male is a shadow. He had actually crept up on me a variety of times during training in daylight and dark. Scared the shit out of me when he tapped me on the shoulder, resting beside me laughing his stupid 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 limit. There were 2 then 7 then one, a break then fifteen. I clicked two times

Sam was laying beside me on her roll sleeping as I dug her in the ribs. Get your gear 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 7 one degrees with fifteen clicks to go. In file, the 4 of us avoided fishing 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 along with all her gear. We saw the presumed light from Elroy's night goggles map reading led with ours. We headed in. Elroy appeared next to me tapping me on the shoulder. He had to get Sam behind me cupping her mouth as she let out a scream.

Would they hear her? I asked frantically. Elroy smiled shaking his head. There two clicks further on. There's a warehouse-like Sam described, they have inhabited 3 or 4 taller buildings around the storage facility that was habitable by the looks of it. There's a perfect structure to watch 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 been accepted. Twenty minutes later on we were set up 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 built of concrete, the only thing basing on the top floor as the rest had actually blown off or just collapsed in the blast. With rubble 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 coaxed Sam up to see the warehouse over half a click away, I evaluated. The buildings roller doors were blocked with a forty-foot container across the front fitted out as a bunker with sandbags inside and out.

 
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