Apartment 308 Novels & Stories

Some teachers and faculty members greeted me, and maintenance were living in here too. Candice helped us get our bags and into my assigned apartment. We need to get on the elevator, and alike doors and bricked walls welcomed us, only the numbers on the side and the electric doorbell differs. "Your apartment is 707." Candice dropped off the bag in front of apartment 707 and said she needed to go now because her boyfriend was waiting at the mall for her. I thanked her, and she went off, Levi waved goodbye and I punched the password on the door before it opened.

I said as I can see Wayne's mouth was glued together after he swallowed his words to respond to the lady on the screen. "Understood, the nearest apartment you are searching for is the Dark Oak Apartment is further away from the Hessian Corps but near the WPD a measurement of twenty yards away while the Lavender Apartment is approximately two blocks away and if you want to see more apartments, please let me know," the lady said while she nods slowly. "Alright, The nearest among the apartment you see" I added up. "Greenflich apartment it is which is behind the WPD, please rest your shoulders at the back of your seats and watch the terrace of our greatest cityscape"

Lily whispered, “I hate mysterious old men.” The receptionist smiled awkwardly. “The third floor.” ⸻ The elevator ride felt unusually long. No one spoke. Elaine could hear her own heartbeat. Room 307. The numbers somehow felt familiar. She couldn’t explain why. The elevator doors opened. The hallway was quiet. Only the soft beeping of medical equipment echoed through the corridor. Room 301. Then— The door stood slightly open. Elaine looked toward Adrian. He nodded once.

At least she's glad that they were on the same side and most of all, he's a friend, an annoying one. Zea immediately left the hotel and went straight to a nearby village close to their campus. "Apartment 803." She smiled as she stared at the two-story apartment where she is about to stay. She keyed in the passcode and the door automatically opened. A simple yet spacious house welcomed her. This will be her home, Astrid's home. She glanced around the place and noticed a few CCTV cameras. She headed towards the living room but her attention quickly shifted to the large family photo hanging on the wall.

Which is good. “Deacon will port your luggage over soon, so make sure you answer the door when he knocks. Intake day is always busy, but this is a crazy one, so be ready to answer when he comes,” Theo says as we climb the grand staircase. “Okay,” I nod. “Here we are, apartment three.” Theo hands me the key and I unlock the door, excited to see my new home. I push open the door and I’m surprised to see how spacious the apartment is. From the doorway, I can see an open-plan kitchen area with a table big enough to seat six. Behind the counter is a lounge area with a large L shaped couch and a TV on the wall.

The hallway was dimly lit, and the smell of stale air and cleaning products hit him. “Third floor, apartment 305,” Mirabel had said. David found the stairs and took them two at a time, his footsteps echoing through the quiet building. He reached the third floor, turned down the narrow hallway, and found the door. Apartment 305.

After Jacob's reminder, I saw the message Edgar had sent. 303: "Everyone in this building is gonna die tonight!" 603: "What the hell is happening downstairs?" 304: "Wait, wasn't the guy in 303 already… dead?" 401: "Seriously, who's using his phone to pull a prank? This isn't funny." Apartment 303 was Edgar's unit, and the message was coming from his WhatsApp account. The other residents were buzzing about it, but no one seemed to take that line seriously. The building was six stories tall, with four units per floor, and it wasn't fully occupied. I shot Jacob a text. "Who took Edgar's phone after he died?"

She had mentioned Apartment 38 earlier, and I got to the second floor, searching for it. Finally, I stopped in front of Apartment 38, knocking on the door softly, and within seconds, it flung open. Chloe popped her head out, beaming, “Welcome to my humble abode,” She said, pulling the door open further to let me in. I nodded, stepping in. The whole apartment was currently in a clutter, but it was more spacious, with a nice skyline view from the window. “Sorry,” She tucked her hair behind her ear, “Don’t mind the mess.”

The 'ding' of the doors soon it is heard and thus, they open. Within the relatively small space of the elevator and press key 3 on the third floor, where the apartment of Chloe. backrest the body on the steel wall as the empty elevator ascends. when the doors are open, step outside. I seek my cell phone in my bag and dial Chloe's number. Maybe she's not in House. Again, it's off. O her apartment number is thirty-four. I look for the door that has the same

I pretended to be Elie's friend and said. "I haven't seen her in two months either," said the apartment owner, his voice was angry. “She's in room 305. If you find her, remind her she hasn't paid her rent in 2 months. If she doesn't keep paying, I'll throw all of her belongings out of the room." He immediately slammed the door, and I was startled. This apartment did not have an elevator, I had to use the stairs, but luckily,her room was on the third floor.