Code 6 Novels & Stories

Bibi says, "will all the land and house fetch us money?" 'Tara asked, "Yes, cool money and huge" Bibi replied, "Are you working on the debit card?" 'Tara asked, "Yes, but we will need the pin and the transaction code" Bibi replied, "and how do I get the pin and the transaction code?" Bibi asked, "to get that information will be difficult because he has been admitted into the hospital and we are not allowed to see him and even if I see him, I won't be able to ask such questions from him" 'Tara says,

" Your laptop is showing that its access has declined " " Nathan has found out that his system is hacked ".I finished the code and clicked enter. Only two seconds left when the code got accepted. " Send the warriors to find him otherwise he is going to escape ". Zander mind-linked the warriors to find Nathan out.

he added casually, looking at his fingernails, like he didn’t just drop a crazy important detail on us. “Well, then, tell us!” I demanded. “Take me with you,” he demanded back. I gritted my teeth and stared him down, but he just stared right back, unaffected by my demeanor. “He’s growling again,” Reid stage whispered, and Nolan snorted but tried to cover it with his hand. “Fine,” I hissed out between my teeth. “What’s the code?” He grinned in triumph. “It’s 59226.” “Why?” I asked with a furrowed brow.

I glanced over at Wolf as he glared at the boy with rage. "Great! Let me get your number and I'll text you later!" he insisted. As I gave him my number I glanced around the table and read a multitude of expressions. Concern on Scarlett, Cassy and Don, annoyed on Foxy and Jackal, amused on Hound and Pete and anger on Wolf. "I'll talk to you later, R." Sam said and he and Pete finally left the table. As soon as they were out of earshot, I groaned. "Shit. This sucks" I complained.

Abigail slurred the numbers out. “Nine, Three, One, Six,” Tom repeated as he typed them in. The keypad flashed, but when he tried the handle, it didn’t turn. “Are you sure?” He demanded, urgently, his eyes going to the hallway behind them, and then up to where a discrete black camera was mounted in the corner looking down at them. “Nine, Three, One, Six,” Abigail insisted. Tom exchanged a grim look with Dan and Greg before typing it in and trying the handle again. “They must have changed the codes,” he said quietly. “What now?”

Five admitted. “Blossom here shared an interesting story, since I'm not allowed to use the word lame, piece of information with me. She saved my name as Five on her phone and changed everyone else's name to numbers,” Six explained to him. “That's genius,” Five chuckled. I started, “Thank you! At least someone gets that it's “lame.” Six finished off. I sent him a glare. “Ignore him, Rochelle. He will forever have a stick up his ass. It’s an honor to meet you, Five smiled. “You too, Five, though it boggles me why you people go by numbers,” I replied. “When Six is ready to tell you, everything else will fit into place,” he said.

I explained when I see his brow furrow, I hope he doesn't feel some way about asking for a phone. "You can use mine," he dug inside his back pocket, pulling out his phone. I tried not to judge, but his phone seemed to be of a newer model. I wasn't even sure if his phone was out yet. However, I didn't let that deter me from dialing a number I memorized. It didn't even ring before I heard the sound of a deeping in my ear. I pulled the phone back and I saw a message on the screen that said: no service. Outside the wind could be heard whipping about as it picked up speed

“What's this?” “A panic room,” Deep concern crossed her features as she stared back at me. “The code is six one five seven. And only you, Dimitri, Savio, Dario, Ronan, Stefano and I know those digits,” She kept staring. “Go on,” I encourage her with a wave of my hand. “Six one five seven. Pin it in,” She returned her focus back to the door and keyed in the numbers, then the door panel slid across as she hit Enter.

Promptly, Rod raised a brow as the sales girl said the code was wrong. “What the hell is happening? What is the message on my card? Has the card expired or what? This is the same card used to pay for my lunch yesterday.” “The message here says you should contact your financial institution in other words you may to go to your. I guess the fault is from them.”

The Source Code Dimension trembled. The sterile, glowing white numbers scrolling across the infinite floor began to violently stutter, bleeding a chaotic, messy crimson. The Prime Analyst’s perfect, symmetrical face twitched. "Error. Target is resisting the Factory Reset. This is impossible. Your base data contains no countermeasures against root-level formatting."