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Elroy and Jerry were out hunting ahead for us as we slowly made our method through the suburban areas. We had stopped in a derelict factory out of sight as we made contact with the ship at the prearranged time as planned.
It was the forth night Andrew who was on point spotted a figure slowly making his way in the instructions as ourselves. Elroy went up to help Andrew.
He went to a three-story concrete structure with steel plates repaired to the ground floor windows. The door to the building looked like it was strengthened steel.
We had actually discovered a whorehouse or among them, as it ended up. We didn't understand if this was connected with the warehouse we were searching for further in or not. We established monitoring from the top floor of a high rise constructing 2 blocks away. This building had no windows or doors. The shock wave from the weapon that had actually gone off high over the harbour had actually harmed every building within a thirty click radius. Our Geiger counter was telling us the area wasn't actually hot now. There was no indication of any motion in the target structure. There was no sign of life at all as nobody else knocked on the door that night. There was no visible indication of life in the building all night. We reported the developments to the ship about the building. There had been no indication of the person we had actually followed. A shabby figure slipped out heading in towards the city. He came back 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 connected in front of her. It wasn't till just after dark the figure left heading out into the hills with the female. We waited for the two males to head back towards the city. An hour later on we observed them leaving. Elroy entered pursuit. I tell you that guy is a shadow. He had crept up on me a number of times during training in daytime and dark. Scared the shit out of me when he tapped me on the shoulder, lying down beside me laughing his silly arse off. About midnight I heard my radio tap 3 times. He should have been a reasonable method away as the radio sounded scratchy like it was at its limit.
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 whorehouse as we quietly slipped out of the building heading in the direction of the waterside. We were heading west 2 7 one degrees with fifteen clicks to go. In file, the 4 people headed off angling over one block with the cart as not to run into any foot traffic. Sam was trying to keep up as I held her gloved hand, dragging her along with all her equipment. We needed to stop frequently to catch our breath. It would be prior to dawn with the first hint of red on the darkened east horizon when we got here. We saw the inferred 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 grab Sam behind me cupping her mouth as she let out a scream.
Would they hear her? I asked frantically. Elroy grinned shaking his head. There 2 clicks further on. There's a warehouse-like Sam explained, they have inhabited three or 4 taller buildings around the warehouse that was habitable by the appearances of it. There's a best structure to see them from almost 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 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 was in the centre constructed 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 best observation post ignoring the target through the gaps. Elroy and I had coaxed Sam up to see the storage facility over half a click away, I judged. 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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