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As we approached the borders of the residential areas from the hills, the groups split up spreading out. Elroy and Jerry were out scouting ahead for us as we gradually made our way through the residential areas. The sky was bathed in the soft red glow of the moon which had actually increased about midnight. We had actually dropped in a run-down factory out of sight as we made contact with the ship at the prearranged time as planned. The other groups had no sightings to report either. For 3 nights we silently worked our method through the deserted streets of the eastern residential areas in towards the docks. It was the forth night Andrew who was on point spotted a figure gradually making his method the direction as ourselves. He removed to shadow as we followed at a distance as finest we could. Elroy increased to assist Andrew. As our radios were on, we were getting a running commentary as the singular figure made his way practically as quietly as us. We were in luck although we didn't understand 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 structure appeared like it was enhanced steel. All the upstairs windows being fitted with iron bars.

We had found a whorehouse or among them, as it ended up. We didn't understand if this was related to the warehouse we were searching for further in or not. This building had no doors or windows. The shock wave from the weapon that had gone off high over the harbour had actually damaged every structure within a thirty click radius. There was no sign of any movement in the target structure. There was no sign of life at all as nobody else knocked on the door that night. There was no noticeable sign of life in the structure all night. We reported the advancements to the ship about the structure. There had been no sign of the individual we had actually followed. A shabby figure slipped out heading in towards the city. He came back a couple of hours later with 2 other men pulling what looked like a hooded female with a rope tied around her neck with her hands tied 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 men to head back towards the city. An hour later on we observed them leaving. Elroy went in pursuit. He had sneaked up on me a number of times throughout training in daytime and dark. 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 limitation. There were two then 7 then one, a break then fifteen. I clicked twice

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 brothel as we silently 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 four people headed off fishing 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 in addition to all her equipment. We saw the presumed light from Elroy's night goggles map reading led with ours. We headed in. Elroy appeared beside me tapping me on the shoulder. I heard him laugh quietly the fuck. When he increased up out of no place beside me, I had almost shit myself. Old habits die hard. He had to grab Sam behind me cupping her mouth as she discharged a scream.

Elroy grinned shaking his head. There's a warehouse-like Sam described, they have actually inhabited three or four taller buildings around the storage facility that was habitable by the appearances of it. There's a perfect structure to see them from practically a click out. Twenty minutes later on we were set up in the basement of a five-story building with the front side of the structure 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 debris 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 actually coaxed Sam as much as see the storage facility over half a click away, I judged. Even though Sam had not seen the storage facility from the outside I felt her start to tremble as she lay next to me looking. An evaluation through the spotting scope verified a heavily strengthened steel side door. The buildings roller doors were obstructed with a forty-foot container across the front fitted out as a bunker with sandbags inside and out. There was what appeared like firing holes cut along the outdoors walls.

 
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