Danger Room 소설 & 이야기

Diego sent word and soon their location was tracked. As the vehicles raced through the city, I tried Allison’s number again and again. No answer. I called Clara. Nothing. “God dammit!” Panic—a sharp, merciless thing—sliced through my ribs. If Alison’s family died because of me, she would never forgive me. I knew that with terrifying certainty. The house came into view just as the explosion tore through it. Fire. Smoke. Screaming metal. “No!” I roared. It was a trap. Before he could even process it, another shout went up.

"Adrian! Baby, wake up!" Through the small, jagged space where the window had been, I reached in, my fingers trembling as I tried to tap his cold, clammy face. "Adrian, please. It's me. Damien. Wake up." But he remained unresponsive, a lifeless weight hanging in the wreckage. An unexplainable fear, deeper and more profound than anything I had ever known, crept over me. A cold dread that solidified in my chest. Adrian's life was in danger. He was in terrible, terrible danger.

We were scared that they would sense our movement and get hold of us, but what we saw was shocking. Five of them were lying dead on the ground in the pool of their blood, their chests seared open as blood gushed, forming a crimson ground around them. It gave us a free pass to the backdoor, where we would sneak back in, but I couldn't get that image out of my head. There was only one person who could do that, and that was the vampire I met. Did he kill those guards for me? What the hell is going on?

Ella asked Mimi. "Like I said, it's the safest in the world yet the most dangerous. And the gunshot you heard earlier are from the parade group, warning and sending fear to infiltrators, that they are alert," Mimi concluded. Ella took a deep breath, trying to understand all Mimi had told her and asking herself if she wanted to take on the job, knowing it could lead to anything.

Noah ordered. "Yes, sir." They all said at once. "Fire alarm started." He said and a loud siren was heard across the building. The people present in the building panicked and started running outside. They all had no idea what was going on and just tried to escape as soon as possible. "Sorry Noah the bombs blast within 1 minute. Get out if you can." A guy said through the Bluetooth but it wasn't their team member. They all recognized that voice at once "Bob!!" Noah shouted in anger and was agitated.

Put their lives in danger> She realized with a sick feeling that this was a man with no conscience, no morals, no scruples. Her heart ached for Sam and Loraine and what they would have to face with this stunning revelation. Her house had been filled with men dressed in black, speaking in low tones. Dan Killian himself had arrived once Gabe called to tell him they had the big fish. Then Killian had called Homeland Security and three more grim-looking men had shown up. Rachel heard snippets of conversation as Lincoln Harris was transferred to the custody of Homeland Security and DRK agents agreed to transport the others downtown to the federal building.

Before I could even think of a comeback a dog just ran into the road from nowhere and I screamed. “JER LOOK OUT!!!” and when he did, he swerved the car to the right and we went straight into a food truck that was in the right lane. When they make accident scenes in movies, they make it seem like one has all the time in the world to make split second decisions that results in no casualties but that couldn’t be further from the truth. One moment the road was there, wide open and safe, the next I was screaming for Jeremy to look out and I saw was black.

For one second, he thinks it will be Sarah or a news alert. It is Adrian. Julian does not touch the phone. The message sits there anyway. “Do not believe everything people say for the cameras.” Julian reads it once. Then again. Heat moves through him, part anger, part want, part something more dangerous than either. Adrian knows. That is the problem. He knows what the answer sounded like. He knows what it did. And still, he said it. Julian picks up the phone. His thumb moves before he can soften the words.

The house began to sink, the bodies began to fall in and disappear. David didn’t back down from a fight. He’d want to face me. But being injured means all bets are off, when you’re desperate self preservation is all you care about. “Holy shit,” Dough said. Fire balls began to spit out of the ground like lava, this was a horror movie on steroids. I balled my hands into fists. “FIGHT ME LIKE A MAN,” I yelled. His laughter filled the air again, maniacal. I swirled around, wishing I had eyes in the back of my head. Murphy came to my side, and we floated back to back.

the same policeman tells us curtly as we walk up to him, and he leads me to the same room, the room that might just give me nightmares. Thank fuck I'm not claustrophobic, or I wouldn't know how I'd handle this fucking room with no furniture except a table and three chairs, blank walls, blank everything. "Good for you that you came back." the policeman says and I read his name tag - Daniel. Honestly, he looks like the type of dick that takes his anger out on black dudes. And women. And well, everyone who gets in his fucking way. I just nod in answer, Biden told me not to speak unless absolutely necessary.