Fire Alarm Light Blinking Red Novels & Stories

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

A new photo. This time it was from inside the building. Me and Alexander in the elevator yesterday. He was reaching to press a button, I was turning toward him, and for one frozen frame it looked like he was touching my face. “They’re watching us,” I breathed. “Someone’s taking these right here.” He nodded slowly. “Which means they’re still in the building.” Before I could respond, the fire alarm blared. Red lights flashed down the corridor. Alexander grabbed my wrist. “Stay close.”

I hear Wes say. That's when I see it across the hallway ten feet away is a fire alarm on the wall. What if it doesn't work? I don't have time to debate whether it works or not. I start running towards it not caring about anything else. Panic consumes me as I see Julian's crony rip off Declan's shirt. Run Ella run. I throw my hand down hard and pull the lever. Loud ear curtailing sirens start blazing and the red light on the fire alarm flickers on and off. I cover my ears and run back down the hall towards the boy who holds my heart.

Grey. The damn fire alarm wouldn't shut off. The shrill, pulsing scream sliced through the office halls, bouncing off the glass panels and polished floors like a banshee that refused to rest. I stood rooted in the middle of the hallway outside my office, hands clenched at my sides, glaring up at the blinking red light on the ceiling like I could will it to shut the hell up. "What the actual—" I hissed, then raised my voice. "Everyone, calm down! Return to your desks. Now!"

Georgios is heading toward us down the path from the hotel, and to my disbelief he’s actually holding a salver bearing a glass of orange juice and a dish of brown M&M’s. “Madame.” “Wow!” I drain the orange juice in one gulp and crunch a couple of M&M’s. “That’s wonderful.” “Is our room ready yet?” demands Ben abruptly. “It must be.” “I believe not, sir.” Georgios’s gloomy expression descends yet further. “I believe a problem has arisen with the fire alarm.” “The fire alarm?” Ben echoes incredulously. “What do you mean, the fire alarm?” “A sensor was knocked as the beds were moved. Unfortunately, this must be fixed before we can allow you back into the room. It is for your own safety. My deep

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-

It was a lifeline. Aria closed the laptop slowly, her eyes instinctively darting to the smoke detector on the ceiling. It blinked a steady red light. Damian had told her it was a standard fire safety system, but Aria knew better. In a building owned by him, everything was an eye. Everything was an ear.