Code Red นิยาย & เรื่องราว

RED. To be Continued

***** [1] A mouthful of rice = just some metaphor or figurative speech [2] Black money = money earned illegally

Pray the difficult things over. While in the Central region, it is unusual for people to be non-vegetarians. Can't eat much, at least two days a month, the full moon and the first day of month. On these two days, there are still restaurants selling meat and fish but the customers are only a few. Revenue isn’t enough to cover expenses, so restaurant owners are not interested in doing business.

More - he seemed to be taking pleasure in it. "I... what other way?" The red-haired nobleman smiled, this time it was almost viciously.

Jackal argued. "Fine." Ruby muttered with a defeated look on her face. "Mac? I don't think that I met her." Scarlett said as she crinkled her nose in thought. "Yeah you did. At the club last year AND the wedding." Cassy prompted but shook her head. "Imagine Sam but with coffee colored skin, hair and eyes." Ruby added and Scarlett had a moment of realization. "Oh! THAT guy was hot! I thought that he was one of your 'buddies' Ruby!" Scarlett exclaimed. I glared as I saw that Scarlett put air quotes around the word buddies.

"It's a visual error, Richard, sit down!" But it wasn't a visual error. On the main monitors, the code was physically cascading down the screen, a waterfall of red text. "Daniel, it's down eight points!" Marcus yelled, his voice cracking. "The press is picking up the server failure! We're in freefall!"

I pulled it out, my breath hitching. 𝘚𝘪𝘭𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘔𝘢𝘴𝘬: Red is a good color on you, Zaika. It hides the flush on your cheeks perfectly. I leaned against the mirrored wall of the elevator, the cold glass biting into my back. "What the fuck did I just read?!"

“You’re right Hazel and oh Nina it’s important that you give us a colour to work with “ insisted Scarllet “Uhmm, I don’t have a beat colour but Aiden said Red looks good on me” I said with a small smile “No, red is going to be too shorty and then it will all collide with your hair colour …we need another colour , there’s a lot of colour options out there “ suggested Scarllet

I said, thoughtfully. “Nice to meet you, girl in Indian red,” he answered, as we shook hands briefly. “It’s crimson red, actually,” I disagreed. Painting was my passion and I knew the names of the colors. He raised an eyebrow, while starting the engine. “I think it’s Indian red.” “No, Indian red is lighter than this dress. It’s crimson.” I explained like a nerd. “Okay, I will see it again when there is more light. To be continued,” he joked and I sighed, shaking my head at his response.

The Red Rave's car was armored, so the security decided to stay inside it and prepare to leave as soon as possible. The armor was not enough to calm Darren and Kath, who embraced each other and cried, terrified, living the materialization of the nightmare that had haunted them once. It also did not deter Timothy, who pounded the bodywork, hit the windows with the revolver, after firing two shots at the front window and discovering the protection.