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Elroy and Jerry were out searching ahead for us as we gradually made our method through the residential areas. We had actually stopped in a derelict factory out of sight as we made contact with the ship at the prearranged time as planned.
For 3 nights we calmly worked our way through the deserted streets of the eastern suburban areas in towards the docks. It was the forth night Andrew who was on point sighted a figure gradually making his method the instructions as ourselves. He removed to shadow as we followed at a distance as best we could. Elroy went up to help Andrew.
As our radios were on, we were getting a running commentary as the solitary figure made his method almost as silently 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 building appeared like it was reinforced steel. All the upstairs windows being fitted with iron bars.
We had discovered a brothel or among them, as it ended up. We didn't understand if this was related to the warehouse we were looking for further in or not. This structure had no doors or windows. The shock wave from the weapon that had gone off high over the harbour had harmed every structure within a thirty click radius. There was no indication of any motion 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 advancements to the ship about the building. There had actually been no sign of the person we had actually followed. A scruffy figure slipped out heading in towards the city. He came back a couple of hours later with 2 other guys pulling what looked like a hooded woman with a rope tied 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 woman. 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 man is a shadow. He had crept up on me a number of times throughout training in daytime and dark. Frightened the shit out of me when he tapped me on the shoulder, resting beside me chuckling his dumb arse off. About midnight I heard my radio tap three times. He must have been a reasonable way away as the radio sounded scratchy like it was at its limitation. There were 2 then seven 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 equipment 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 calmly 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 single 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 keep up as I held her gloved hand, dragging her together with all her equipment. We had to stop frequently to capture our breath. When we arrived, it would be just before dawn with the very first tip of red on the dark east horizon. 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. I had almost shit myself when he rose up out of no place beside me. Old routines die hard. He had to get Sam behind me cupping her mouth as she blurted a scream.
Elroy smiled shaking his head. There's a warehouse-like Sam described, they have occupied 3 or four taller structures 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. 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 built of concrete, the only thing standing on the top floor as the rest had blown off or simply collapsed in the blast. With rubble stacked as a loose wall to hide behind in the stairwell door made a best observation post neglecting the target through the gaps. Elroy and I had actually coaxed Sam approximately view the storage facility over half a click away, I evaluated. Despite the fact that Sam had not seen the storage facility from the outside I felt her begin to tremble as she lay next to me looking. An evaluation through the spotting scope validated a greatly fortified steel side door. The buildings 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 appeared like shooting holes cut along the outdoors walls.
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