Guard Pass Novels & Stories

the guard yelled. Adrian turned to him and said, “I’m here to see Tanner Dunn—your deputy director.” A few guards were startled and looked at one another. Then, their leader said, “You’re here to meet Mr. Tanner, huh? Who are you? Tell me what the password is.” “Password?” What Adrian did not know was that anyone who wanted to meet Tanner would be provided with a password that was to be given upon entering. Otherwise, Tanner would not meet with them.

one of the bodyguards inquired. "N… no," I replied, my voice trembling slightly. "Leave here immediately!" bellowed one of the bodyguards, rising from his seat and moving towards me as if he intended to forcefully eject me down the staircase. "Oh, I… almost forgot, he… did give me the password," I stammered, determined to attempt the password that Brandon consistently used across all his possessions. If the password failed, I would raise the alarm. That was my plan. "Enter the password there," the bodyguard commanded, pointing to a screen mounted on the wall beside the door. With quivering legs and trembling hands, I typed 'jewel' but the door remained firmly locked.

The screen flashed red with each wrong attempt. "We're running out of time," I said, checking my watch. "The guard will be here in ten minutes." "I know, I know." Derek pulled a USB drive from his pocket. "Let me try something else." He plugged the drive into the computer. Lines of code scrolled across the screen. Derek watched intently, his face illuminated by the monitor's glow. "Come on," he muttered. "Come on." The code stopped scrolling. A message appeared: ACCESS DENIED. FIREWALL ACTIVE. SECURITY BREACH DETECTED.

Zero. I pressed the music icon on the screen of the GPS. Instantly, Simple Man played over the Bose speakers. I pulled out into the driveway, tapping my fingers on the wheel to the beat of the old rock music. Not less than an hour, I arrived at my pad. My pad was secured by an advanced security system that I installed myself. It had a camera on the peephole that no one would even notice. I inserted the key and pressed my thumb above the door handle with a small black square for fingerprint scanning. In less than three seconds, the door clicked unlocked.

The name felt strange now. “Yes,” she said finally. “There appears to be an issue with your hospital access authorization,” he continued. “Your pass is not valid under current clearance protocols.” She stared at him blankly. “I was allowed in,” she said distantly. “There has been a revision,” the second guard replied. “You are no longer permitted on the premises.” Revision. Of course. Piper didn’t ask who ordered it. She didn’t need to. Her eyes flickered back to the old woman.

"Can we get to the mall from here, underground?" He nods. "Yeah, there are pass codes from here out though." I tilt my head towards him as I aim the pistol at his cock. "Are you just telling me that so I keep you alive?" I can see the fear dripping from him as he shakes his head. "No sir. I mean it. We need to enter pass codes, then after we enter pass codes there are two guards on the other side." "Good man. Now tell me, how do I get the guards to back off, and are there any others in the tunnel after the gate?"

Even after we began earning serious money, we kept reinvesting into this place. Adrian pressed his hand against the screen and stepped aside for me. I moved forward and placed my hand on it, letting the system scan my palm. A second later, the screen lit up with a welcome sign. The gate creaked open. We returned to our cars and drove inside as the gate closed securely behind us. It was a top-security gate—if anyone other than us tried to get through, they’d be shot on the spot. We’d probably have to change that now that others were going to be coming here.

Bangs rattled the wood. “Don’t touch anything! Do you hear me? Open the damn door!” His voice was strained. Panicked. I had never heard him sound like that. Not once. I turned away from the door. Behind the destroyed biometric scanner was a small numeric keypad. So there was a passcode. My fingers hovered over it. Think. What would he use? Behind me, another bang shook the door. “Drisana… Baby… please!” I ignored him. The day SpectraGuard was founded. I entered the date.

“I sort of put a freeze on everything he has.” Maverick leaned his head back and laughed. “Oh for sure, for sure, that’s gonna piss that old man off.” Kizzy started giggling. “The money is still there, I swear I didn’t take a dime of it but he just doesn’t have the right password to get in,” Paige explained. “Now he can go in and change the password again but he’d need the current password to change it. It’s not exactly foolproof but it was the best I could do.”

A complex password wall with multiple verification steps. “I’m almost there,” he whispered. “Just a little more…” His fingers danced across the keys. Code scrolled rapidly down one of the side monitors. Sweat beaded on his forehead. The office felt hotter than it should have. “Come on… come on…” he urged the system. “Open up. I need to know what really happened to my house.” He bypassed another security check. The final layer appeared a heavy encryption shield with a countdown timer if he failed. Eli smiled grimly. “You’re good, Cove. But I’m better when I’m this angry.”