Invincible White Room Novels & Stories

The place was way too plain to have this much security, there was nothing worth stealing here, neither was their sign of the gem anywhere “What is this place?” I asked turning to Lucas who had settled down on the chair and was staring at me with a deep grin on his face. He tapped his fingers on his cheek and moved out of the chair and Malcolm comes to stand beside me as Lucas stopped in front of the blank white wall. He tapped on the blank space and then a soft clicking went off- it was barely audible but i watched the partition move and then slide open. I watched, surprised as the opening led down a path filled with orange lights and it went far back that when i turned to Malcolm to watch h

he asks again looking between her and White. "Tonight you tell me stories, tomorrow we play, and eat ice cream." Kiah replied her eyes glinting with hope, her voice sounding cheerily. "Okay, deal. But I first need to talk to your daddy, then I'll come get you, okay?" Lucas asked putting her down whilst finally someone noticed i was i the room. "June?" White called out signaling me to come and take Kiah. "Wait in the next room." he said dismissively signaling to the door in this office room.

To his right were the boilers, near them was the central air units and to his left was the control panel that allowed the maintenance workers to run various parts of the prison and view what was going on. The one thing Bohdan didn’t see was a sign that said, “Tunnel this way.” Cara began to struggle as she woke from her carbon monoxide induced sleep. Bohdan laid her on the concrete floor and walked around the room looking for anything that would lead him to the tunnel entrance. Then he heard voices. The voices of Rancid and Isaac speaking to each other. The room Bohdan was in was huge; it was two stories high and around fifty feet long with huge windows that let in plenty of light to see. It

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.”

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.

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 .

Doubling her steps, she caught up with the lady who got to the end of the room, pressed her palm against the wall while Isha struggled to see the faint print she knew was intentionally almost invisible. The wall pushed in and then slid to the left. The minute they stepped in, the smell of chemicals hit her and she struggled to keep herself from choking. “We do a lot of mixing and turning here.” The woman began speaking, not caring about her suffering. Isha could see a lot of people, they stood around beacons and tumblers, handling liquids of different colours. They were about 50 in the room by her guess and they peered up at her as they walked past. There was hardly any space in the room and

It was just white, nothing was in it and then it hit her. "The white room". She wanted to yell but she knew no one would hear her. The white room was the room for rebellious angels, it could twist the minds of whoever was in it and leave them as a shadow of themselves. Nahamani knew she would soon die if she stays here for too long.

"The High District is up." "The White Room is in the pylon," Lydia said. "They built the facility inside the support structure of the city. If it blows, the whole District drops." The elevator stopped with a soft chime. The doors opened to a hallway that was blindingly white. There were no shadows. There were no corners. The walls were curved glass. Three Sentinels stood in the middle of the hall. They were dressed in white tactical suits. Their eyes were a flat, mechanical blue. They didn't reach for guns. They raised their hands, and the air around them began to ripple with kinetic energy.

Geremia said ambiguously, making Olivia furrow her brow. 'What problem could arise at the hospital?' Olivia wondered. But she didn't say anything directly to Geremia. The car entered the hospital parking lot. With quick steps—forcing Olivia to follow with half a run—Geremia headed for the elevator. He pressed the button for the floor where the 'White Room' was located. The White Room was the designation for a special room built and intended exclusively for members of the Quirino family.