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Elroy and Jerry were out searching ahead for us as we gradually made our way 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 gradually making his method in the direction as ourselves. Elroy went up to assist Andrew.
As our radios were on, we were getting a running commentary as the singular figure made his method nearly as quietly as us. We were in luck although we didn't know it at the time. He went to a three-story concrete structure with steel plates fixed to the ground floor windows. The door to the structure looked like it was reinforced steel. All the upstairs windows being fitted with iron bars.
We had found a whorehouse or among them, as it turned out. We didn't know if this was connected with the warehouse we were searching for even more in or not. We set up security from the top floor of a high rise developing 2 blocks away. This structure had no doors or windows. The shock wave from the weapon that had actually gone off high over the harbour had actually damaged every structure within a thirty click radius. Our Geiger counter was informing us the area wasn't actually hot now. There was no indication of any motion in the target building. 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 building all night. We reported the advancements to the ship about the structure. There had been no sign of the person we had followed. Shortly after daytime the door opened. A scruffy figure slipped out heading in towards the city. We noticed the direction. He came back a few hours later with 2 other men pulling what appeared like a hooded woman with a rope connected around her neck with her hands tied in front of her. We had actually hit pay dirt. It wasn't till just after dark the figure left heading out into the hills with the female. We waited for the two guys 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 should have been a fair method away as the radio sounded scratchy like it was at its limit. There were two 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 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 silently slipped out of the building heading in the direction of the waterside. We were heading west 2 seven one degrees with fifteen clicks to go. In single file, the four people avoided angling over one block with the cart as not to bump into any foot traffic. Sam was trying to keep up as I held her gloved hand, dragging her in addition to all her gear. We had to stop often to capture our breath. It would be right before dawn with the very first tip of red on the dark east horizon when we got here. 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. He had to grab Sam behind me cupping her mouth as she let out a scream.
Elroy grinned shaking his head. There's a warehouse-like Sam described, they have inhabited three or four taller buildings around the warehouse that was habitable by the looks of it. There's a best building to enjoy them from almost a click out. Twenty minutes later we were set up in the basement of a five-story building 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 blown off or simply collapsed in the blast. With debris stacked as a loose wall to conceal behind in the stairwell door made an ideal observation post overlooking the target through the spaces. Elroy and I had coaxed Sam up to view the warehouse over half a click away, I judged. Although Sam had not seen the warehouse from the outside I felt her begin to tremble as she lay beside me looking. An assessment through the spotting scope verified a greatly fortified 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 looked like shooting holes cut along the outdoors walls.
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