Novel & Cerita Feet To Stories

Dax said, already running. We reached the eastern wall breathing hard, and I found the maintenance ladder exactly where the schematics promised. Narrow iron rungs bolted directly into the structural column, climbing upward into the smog-choked heights above the factory floor. I couldn't see the top. I wasn't sure there was a top. "How far?" Dax asked. "Schematics put the roof line at approximately two hundred meters above us." I grabbed the first rung. The metal was hot. "That's roughly sixty stories."

I can see the tops of dozens of gigantic New York buildings all around us like a topographical map of brick and steel. The wind is whipping through the tiny room like the beginnings of a tropical storm. “No,” I gasp, realizing what he’s planning. “Yup.” Grant attaches a rock-climbing carabiner to a hole in the metal beam. “But we’re, like, 100 floors above the ground!” “Eighty-eight, to be precise,” he says as he puts on the body harness. “How many feet is that?!” “From here? About 1300.” “You have 1300 feet of rope in there?!”

"Ari! let's go." "Coming," she shouted from within the overgrowth. She and her two companions could be seen sprinting with their little feet towards her waiting parents. The family of three, holding hands, walked out of the gates to their mansion courtyard and onto the sidewalk. Coaches speed back and forth. In the distance, they could see rows upon rows of ten-story buildings made from Energy beast bones and mana bricks. The height of buildings within the city were capped at 10 stories tall because of the limited height of the forcefield protecting the city. There needed to be space for air to circulate throughout the City unimpeded and for airships to move back and forth.

“Why do you fall in love with someone else? You ignored my feelings. You broke my heart. I was regretful…” He looked at me while listening to the lyrics. I felt that he was somewhat resentful. I twitched my lips and said, “I think it’s better to turn off the music.” Finally, we arrived. I had been quite busy these days, so I didn’t come to see how the decoration was going for half a month. Gabe took care of this place. I found we had set up the skeleton. The factory was very tall, so I decided to make two stories of it when I made the design. The factory was six meters tall. Except for the interlayers, each floor would be 2.8 meters tall. That would be enough.

I found myself asking. Hansley looked at me and narrowed his eyes. “Why would there be men on the roof?” He asked in a gruff tone. “Because there’s a ladder leading to the room. Are there any entrances or exits up there?” I asked. “Little miss there are 16 stories to this building, nobody would be stupid enough to use the rooftop entrance. There’s no way to escape from that way,” he spoke in a deep southern accent, and I pressed my lips together in aggravation.

Sara felt it weird that a building could be as high as eighty storeys. "How did they manage to achieve such fleet!" She asked herself as they went on and even thought it asking Adrian about it but she soon Changed her mind. A few seconds later, they were at the eightieth floor of the building with only one or two persons to be seen. There were about six large ¹q11offices on that floor and they all seemed to be empty.

He has to keep his side of the bet, too. I look up at the side of the Sky Tower. Fifty-three floors. Over six hundred feet. He’s never going to do it. Not in a million years.

Even thought he was trying to remain indifferent, he had to admit that he was happy when Seth finally left them after four flights of stairs. "Just how tall is this building?" Arius asked, directing his question at Jaida. "About…forty floors…maybe a few more," she began. "I guess I've never really counted before. But don't worry, there's plenty of time to get to the classes. Our passing time is always around ten minutes. Plus there are elevators for going really far distances, like from math to gym or other things like that."

There was a section extending from the window on each floor to serve as a protruding platform for decorative light strips, but it was only one foot wide! Cole was very agile in the dark. He tied the rope Jordan had given him around his waist and tied the other end to the pipe next to the window. He moved slowly towards the side of the external air conditioner. There was a pillar that he could climb up little by little. At thirty stories, even the wind was way stronger than on the ground! Cole looked down. The people and vehicles beneath were tiny. He climbed the pillar slowly. With his agility, he managed three stories in five minutes.

the unnamed woman reminds us. “Right,” I tell them while trying to compose myself. “I have something to say, I know how we can leave this place.” “You said that these stairs lead to the rooftop,” he asks me. “We are 2 floors underground so this building has 5 stories. If we aim to go to the rooftop, we have to go now,” the nervous girl tells us.