Invincible White Room Mga Nobela at Kwento

It was large enough that it wasn’t easy to spot the two other vampires who shared the space with him. “What’s going on?” Cara asked as she stood up. “Quiet,” Bohdan replied. Cara whispered, “Why should I be quiet? Tell me where I am.” “We’re in the basement, and we’re not alone, so shut up.” Cara looked around the huge room and tried to gain her bearings. In all the time she worked at the prison, she’d never been to the maintenance department. They always came to the hospital if she needed them. Then she saw two men walk around the corner, two men she recognized as Rancid and Isaac.

Stern said back with me fighting back the tears. Luna White came from the west side. It was always cold there, the white flakes from the sky covering all her land, so, their trees were white. I tried to make their room depict that. It was stunning I would say; white sheets, curtains and tub chairs while the carpet was blue from their beautiful rivers I had read about. The side tables were wooden, the brown adding to the color scheme. It was seriously one of my favorite rooms. Their room also had a cooling system that had it cooler than others since they came from the cold, sure their bodies would not react well to the heat. “Thank Mrs. Mercy for me.” I said back with Stern nodding his head.

I was quite shocked when we entered the room. The room was quite big. It had resting place which consisted of a sofa, a table and a LED TV. The other part of the chamber consisted of the washrooms and at last the gaming area. The gaming area consisted of two large cylindrical chambers. "What are these cylindrical chambers," I asked. "Oh, those chambers are for gaming," Mrs Smith replied. "Gaming?," I added. "Yes. You both will be focusing on the brand new Virtual Reality Game, League Of Incarnations," she continued.

He opened the door. The room there was not as Anton had imagined. Cold, white, air-conditioned space, much larger than his whole London penthouse, walls lined with great server racks that formed quiet, black canyons, their hundreds of LED lights blinking like a row of captive stars. But at the far end, frantic, evil life filled the space. Marcus was confronted by a central console, a silver, custom-built device that was the room's obvious center. Wires ran from it into open server bays. And at his side, silver, military-grade thermite charge against the console housing, was Evelyn Voss.

Marcus answered quietly. “Or hearing what we refused to hear.” Adrian crouched slightly now, keeping his eyes level with Liora. “Who cries?” Liora pointed toward the chapel again. “Woman in white room.” Sabine’s face drained completely. There was no acting there. Only recognition. Aurelia saw it. “You know where that is.” Sabine whispered: “There is no white room anymore.” Elias shouted from above: “There is if Adrian kept the lower wing sealed.”

he wiggled his fingers. “I am going to return and hunt you down!” I yelled, while being taken away by Tyler. Before long, we arrived at the white room. Tyler opened the door, and brought me in. As I swept my eyes all over the place, a cold chill ran down the length of my spine. In front of me were sheets of glasses extending across the room like a bridge. From what I heard, some of them could hold the weight of a rock, and others were as fragile as an egg.

Mr Romano", Leo answered. " Take them to the white room", viktoriya ordered. She signalled to the guards and they led Leo and Stephen to the white room. " Where are they taking us?", Stephen whispered. " Just follow them." Ashley was recording their conversations in the vehicle he was. He chewed nervously on his lips, he prayed that they get out alive. When they got to the room, Stephen saw the reason they named it the white room. Every where in the room was painted white even the chairs.

I began as I moved towards the center of the room. “If you keep up with this, he’s going to bleed out and you’d have all wasted your time with him. Torture doesn’t need to have immediate effect, it can take a while—a month or two perhaps, as long as it guarantees you results. White torture, also known as white room torture, is a kind of psychological torture in which the victim is completely isolated and denied any senses. A prisoner is confined to a cell that robs them of their identity and senses. It is most commonly employed in Iran, but there is evidence that the intelligence agencies of Venezuela and the United States have also used it.”

“Let’s go!” Jade was careful not to step on the small pool of blood surrounding the corpse on the floor. She averted her eyes, still shocked. That was the first time she had seen someone kill in cold blood. It wasn’t a pretty sight. “Faster!” Mei hissed. Moving faster, Jade followed Mei out of the cell and into an empty hallway. As they reached the end of the hallway, Mei raised her hand in a stopping motion. Jade noticed that Mei’s fingernails seemed longer than she remembered—in fact, they didn’t look like a normal human’s fingernails. Aside from being unusually long, they were curved, too—like the claws of a cat.

It was plain and simply structured with white sheets and covers wrapping on the pillows and duvets. That entire room was engulfed with white color. Walls, ceiling, even curtains. Inessa thought that the room would be dirty or dusty as it was closed for so long but no, the entire room was neat and clean. Every single thing was looking perfectly maintained but the question was, who did it because Mirana had told her that no guard, staff member was allowed to even come closer to that room, let alone get inside it .