How Did Natasha Escape The Red Room Novels & Stories

Anna hurried her head on her knees as she curled up on the bed, muttering under breathe, “Stupid heart.” Stupid hopeless Anna. Natasha sneaked last from the guards. She was careful, hoping that nobody would see her, relieved as she reached the stairs. “Ma!” She whispered to Mrs. Mason, who 2qs anxiously waiting for her. “You naughty girl!” She glared at her daughter. “I told you to be back before they came home!” “I know.” Natasha rolled her eyes. “Don’t worry, nobody see me—” But their relief came short upon hearing a loud scream downstairs.

She had to act immediately. “Kindly leave that for now. Please, take me to the washroom,” she requested, her voice trembling for effect. “It’s an emergency.” The nurse glanced toward the guards standing by the entrance, then back at Natasha’s pale face. “Sure,” she agreed, helping her off the bed. The guards didn't notice them. The washroom was on the opposite side of the hallway, away from the exits, so they stayed put, barely glancing up from their positions.

I ran a hand through my hair, trying to steady myself, but nothing about the moment felt stable anymore, because the life I thought I knew had been stripped away so completely that I could not even trust my own body. “And if they get me?” I asked again. This time her answer came quietly. “They will use you to finish the project.” The finality in those words made the room feel colder. The footsteps outside were closer now, loud enough that I could hear voices beneath the alarms, and Natasha moved to the far wall where I had not noticed a narrow door hidden in the metal panels. “There’s a service exit behind this wall,” she said quickly, pressing her hand to a scanner beside it. “It leads to t

Natasha immediately drew out a sharp small knife from her pocked and disconnected one of the wires of the brake and pierced two small, tinny holes on the diesel tank. " Perfect–" She smiled. " Enjoy your ride to the world of our ancestors– my dear, Gisella." She eluded and crept back to her room. END OF FLASHBACK Natasha gazed at the clock for the last time and glanced back at the screen, expectantly. " Time up" She said on an impulse. "No escape this time, baby girl– send my warm greetings to your bastard dad and that bitch of a mother." She exclaimed, chuckling.

Pierce asked mockingly from the other end. "What?" "We have a mad woman on the loose and she'd do even more terrible things now that she has nothing holding her back." Pierce replied and hung up straight away. Salto on the other hand called all his men and asked them to be on the lookout for Natasha. He had no idea that while he was asleep, she had already left the country and Raphael made sure to erase every trace of her. … The news of Natasha escaping wasn't surprising to Jacobs Knights but he was upset when he walked down the stairs and saw a lot of reporters outside his door with a couple in front.

Couldn't explain what she'd just witnessed, what she was about to do. Elena was crying silently. "This is my fault. I shouldn't have pushed her. I should have waited until we had a better plan." "We'll get her out," Ava said with more confidence than she felt. "I promise. We'll find a way." But even as she said it, she saw security cameras on the building. Guards at the entrance. Barred windows on what must be Dmitri's apartment. Getting Natasha out wasn't going to be a matter of sneaking her away during a prenatal appointment.

Tessa raised her voice and snapped at the bodyguard as she burst into Natasha's room. Natasha's face immediately looked smiley as she welcomed Tessa's arrival." Get ready, we're leaving soon." Tessa approached Natasha and smiled slightly. Before helping Tessa up. And helped the body walk, with the IV attached artificially to Natasha's right hand. "Nurse, where are you taking her?" "To the restroom! Don't you know your lady is dying of stomach pains?" Tessa snapped back at the bodyguard who tried to intercept them. Finally, Tessa could breathe a sigh of relief after successfully tricking the bodyguards. Tessa's feet were still taking small steps, and Natasha was holding back her smile as they

Natasha instinctively stepped back, keeping her distance, she didn't scream, she didn't flinch, she simply watched him. Evan's chest rose and fell heavily, his own men appeared in the doorway, startled by the noise. None of them dared to enter, none of them had ever seen him lose control like this. Finally, Evan looked around at the wreckage, his voice was barely above a whisper. "...Leave." The guards exchanged uneasy glances before quietly closing the door again, the room fell silent. Broken glass covered the floor, the furniture lay overturned. Natasha met Evan's eyes. "This is exactly why I ran."

Scarface sneered, "Don't worry. We get paid to make problems disappear. Let's go, fellas!" The group stealthily approached the villa, jimmied the door lock, and glided inside undetected. "The Fairchild residence's defense is a joke!" Scarface snorted. However, right after Natalie left, a distinct click echoed. The ground gave way beneath him, and he dropped straight down. Immediately following his scream was the harsh clanking sound of metal snapping shut.

She still walked naturally in the room, occasionally went to the window to watch the snowfall, and sang a few short songs. She felt like a princess locked up on a high floor in a fairy tale. However, she knew that no prince would be able to set foot here. Samson was the only one who could save her, but he didn't come back anymore. At exactly six o'clock in the evening, Natasha brought food to Lucasta's room. Natasha also knew that the housekeeper had placed a camera in the room, so she was extremely worried and didn't know how to handle the glass of milk.