Fire Alarm Blinking Red And Green Novels & Stories

he asked urgently. "The vehicle he was driving was found on the road, burnt beyond recognition, the firearms inside the car were also taken" "And what about him, is he okay?" *"Yes, he is". Geremia pointed to one of the large screens on the wall. A green light blinked steadily on the screen. "That tracker reads his heartbeat, green means he is alive, red means he is in danger and when it stops blinking, he is dead" "So he is alive?" Dante asked. "Yes he is"

The facility's emergency lights suddenly shifted from red to pulsing blue—a new alert system activating throughout the compound. "What's that?" Sonia asked sharply. James's expression grew distant, his grip on Alex's arm loosening. "Too late," he whispered. "It's already started."

She was using a bade to gain entrance, but the manner in which she was doing it made him stop and watch out of curiosity. Suddenly the lock alarm sounded as each scanner flashed red from the laser screen. The sign above each scanner explained that the alarm would sound if the red button was pushed in case of a fire, but it was really a safety precaution in case something happened regarding the secret labs. People could easily exit to the far side of the scanners where it had a red arrow and was labeled fire exit. Everyone was starting to complain and a few even wondered out loud if there was indeed a fire. Tarrin headed straight for Josey once he seen her lift her note book. There was no dou

Fareeda said. She watched the printer with keen interest as it shone blue and green lights and made weird noises. Just then, the fingerprint safe shone a red light and started to beep. "Uh oh, I just got an intruder's alert from Alex's phone," Mini said "The safe's beeping and the blue lights from it have gone and it's now a red light," Fareeda complained. "Calm down. It's the safe's intruder alarm and I know how to turn it off. Fareeda, I need you to quickly find a button on the safe or around it and press it,"

Monday afternoon, the fire alarm went off at two forty-seven. Not the soft chime of a drill. The full blare — the kind that makes you stop mid-sentence and look up with the particular alertness of someone whose brain hasn't yet determined whether this is performance or emergency. The overhead lights began pulsing red and white. Someone down the hall swore. The announcement system clicked on with the mechanical voice that always sounded slightly judgmental about the fact that you were still in the building during an evacuation.

A mechanical click echoed overhead. Hart closed his eyes. “Damn it.” Red lights illuminated the corridor. An alarm began to pulse. Not loud. Worse. A slow electronic tone. Beep. Beep. Beep. Nicholas grabbed Hart. “What protocol?” “Destruction.” My stomach dropped. Marcus stared. “You’re kidding.” “I wish I were.” “How?” “Fire suppression system.” Nicholas frowned. “That destroys evidence?” “It isn’t water.” Hart’s face went pale. “Chemical accelerant.”

Harrison stumbled back, his boots slipping on the wet floor, and the masked man bolted for the door. "Stop!" Harrison growled, pulling himself up and charging into the quiet hallway after him. The assassin sprinted down the corridor toward the central stairwell. Harrison was closing the distance, his hand reaching for the man's jacket, when the hitman slammed his elbow into the wall, shattering the red glass cover of the emergency fire alarm. *BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! FIRE IN SECTION 4! PLEASE EVACUATE IMMEDIATELY!* Bright red strobe lights flashed violently down the entire hallway. Heavy fire doors slammed shut automatically, and within seconds, doors burst open all along the floor. Nurses, night-

He jams his hand on a red button on the wall, and a loud, ear-destroying alarm begins to shake the entire building. “We have an unconfirmed escape in block B! Lock down the perimeter and get the night shift out into the yard!”

I quickly check inside to see if everything’s there and let out a relieved breath when I find everything right where it’s supposed to be. I turn around to leave, but the moment I do, a fire alarm rings loudly throughout the entire floor, followed by the sprinklers in the ceiling turning on and showering me with cold water. “What the fuck!” I’m quick to move out of the way so that my clothes and purse won’t get wet, but with a glance at the alarmed expression on Igor’s face, I realize that this isn’t some kind of false alarm. Before either of us could make a move, a bullet whizzes through the window beside the bed, missing Igor by a mere inch.

Just once. Just for a fraction of a second. But Melina's enhanced senses picked up on it immediately. Noticed the momentary power fluctuation. Noticed the way the fluorescent lights dimmed and then brightened again. Something was wrong with the facility's electrical systems. Before she could process what that might mean, the alarm began to scream. Not the routine alarm that signaled extraction time. But a deeper, more urgent alarm. A sound that seemed to vibrate through the very walls of the chamber. Red lights began to flash, casting everything in alternating brightness and darkness.