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Elroy and Jerry were out searching ahead for us as we gradually made our method through the suburbs. 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 sighted a figure gradually making his way in the instructions as ourselves. Elroy went up to help Andrew.
As our radios were on, we were getting a running commentary as the singular figure made his way nearly as silently as us. We remained in luck although we didn't know it at the time. He went to a three-story concrete building with steel plates fixed to the ground floor windows. The door to the building looked like it was reinforced steel. All the upstairs windows being fitted with iron bars.
We had actually found a whorehouse or one of them, as it turned out. If this was associated with the warehouse we were searching for even more 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 actually harmed every structure within a thirty click radius. There was no visible indication of life in the structure all night. We reported the advancements to the ship about the structure. Quickly after daylight the door opened. A scruffy figure slipped out heading in towards the city. We noticed the instructions. He came back a few hours later with two 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 heading 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 went in pursuit. I inform you that man is a shadow. He had actually 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, resting beside me chuckling 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 limit. There were two then 7 then one, a break then fifteen. I clicked two times
Sam was laying next to 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 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 avoided angling over one block with the cart as not to bump into any foot traffic. Sam was attempting to maintain as I held her gloved hand, dragging her along with all her equipment. We saw the presumed light from Elroy's night safety glasses map reading led with ours. We headed in. Elroy appeared next to me tapping me on the shoulder. I heard him laugh quietly the fuck. I had nearly shit myself when he rose up out of nowhere next to me. Old routines die hard. He had to grab Sam behind me cupping her mouth as she discharged a scream.
Elroy smiled shaking his head. There's a warehouse-like Sam described, they have actually inhabited 3 or 4 taller buildings around the warehouse that was habitable by the looks of it. There's an ideal structure to see them from almost a click out. Twenty minutes later on we were installed in the basement of a five-story building with the front side of the structure collapsed out of it. The stairwell was in the centre built of concrete, the only thing standing 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 neglecting the target through the spaces. Elroy and I had actually coaxed Sam up to see the warehouse over half a click away, I judged. The structures roller doors were obstructed with a forty-foot container across the front fitted out as a bunker with sandbags inside and out.
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