Friday Night At Freddy's Security Breach Novels & Stories

She marched out of the apartment in a fit of rage, leaving Luke gaping after her. What did she mean? What evil plans were going on in her head? Grandpa Benson entered with a grim look on his face. “I just received a call from the security guards downstairs. There was a breach of security on the twentieth floor of tower 3. Someone broke in and the cops are investigating the case. The intruders have escaped, but strangely, nothing is misplaced.” Luke gave him a blank look, going towards the window to check. “Is it the apartment right across? That’s been locked for a long time after Mr. Ford and his family relocated to LA.”

Adam replied with an obvious smile. I paused. I then looked into Adam's eyes. "After you leave this room, please erase all your memories of this night or morning. Pretend we haven't met today, and don't make any suspicious moves. We agreed to this." I held out my hand in front of Adam. Adam took it, shaking my hand as proof that we were going to forget what had happened that night. "Mahira!" called a voice from outside. "Mahira!" the man shouted again when he didn't hear my reply from inside.

“But it’s mine now, too.” Before he could answer, the elevator chimed. Luke stepped out, a folder in hand, his expression as grim as ever. He crossed the room, handed it to Frederick. “Pulled the logs. There’s something you need to see.” Frederick opened the folder, eyes scanning quickly. His entire body stilled. Then his grip on the paper tightened. “What is it?” Amelia asked, stepping closer. His gaze lifted, locking onto hers. His voice was low, rough, almost breaking. “Your access card was used at the Empire. The night of the breach.”

He informed me and I took a deep breath. “Security breach.” Suddenly the alarm went off, shattering the tranquility around us. “Take your positions, now.” I roared, aiming my guns towards the disturbance in front of my eyes. It was still inside the forest, but it was now increasing. “Frederick, you need to get out now.” I yelled at him through mind-link. “On our way back,” he immediately replied through mind-link. My nostrils flared when the rotten smell of rogues hit them.

“And neither is my company.” Tears filled his eyes. “I just wanted to matter.” “You mattered,” Alex said. “You just didn’t want to earn it.” She walked away. FRACTURE POV: Alexandra The alert came at midnight. SECURITY BREACH DETECTED. FEDERAL INTEREST FLAGGED. Alex closed her eyes. Dominic swore softly beside her. “Leo,” she whispered. Across the city, Eleanor Moretti lifted her phone to her ear, smiling. “Phase three,” she said.

He was planning a cycle of biological slavery that would never end. "Dante," Ivy screamed, her voice echoing in the sterile room. "Help me! Please!" The intercom went silent. The violet light died, replaced by a harsh, flashing red. SECURITY BREACH. SECTOR FOUR. LOCKDOWN IN EFFECT. Outside in the hallway, the sound of gunfire erupted—the muffled thud-thud-thud of suppressed weapons. Ivy ran to the door, pounding on the reinforced metal. "Open it! Open the door!"

He rushed out of the basement. A slight breeze from nowhere slowly blew a piece of paper out from the table and it rested slowly on the floor. The paper looked like it had stayed for a month but hadn't been read by anyone. Just a word stained on the white sheet. August. *** “What the fuck do you mean security was breached or you weren't doing your goddamned job?!” Dylan roared going into his study. He had lost Anastasia, then Annie and now his daughter. No, he wasn't going to lose anybody again. “The security footage, get the footage!” He was panicking. “It was wiped”

He pointed a thick finger at a line of red code blinking on the screen. "The feds didn't just hack us from the outside, boss," Gustavo said, his voice dropping low. "Someone manually disabled the outer security grid override. They did it from the localized remote hub down at our shipping docks. It happened twenty minutes before the feds even rolled up to our gates." My jaw tightened until the bone ached. A mole. Someone in my lower ranks had opened the back door for Lawrence Freeheight. "Find out every bastard who was on shift at the docks tonight," I growled. "I want names by dawn."

“We’re closing in. Hijack went down for a couple of hours, but he said he’ll be back to work before we’re done with the celebration. I shower quickly, tying my long hair back since it won’t have time to dry before the ceremony starts. Then, Wendy fills me in on what she’s been working on while I get dressed. “How’s the security system?” she asks as we walk downstairs hand in hand. “Getting hacked as we speak,” I tell her. Between wanting time with my mate, the security system, and the southern councilmember being found, I doubt I’ll get any sleep tonight. But that’s the job.

He called security. "Pull all footage. Now." --- 6PM. We got the footage. 2AM. Back door. Badge swipe. Contractor. James Vance. The IT guy from Ch 44. He walked in. Stayed 4 minutes. Walked out. "How did he get in?" I asked. "He still had a key," Damian said. "We missed it." FBI was called. Again. --- That night, we didn't sleep. We packed. New locks. New codes. New security.