Maaminextdoor Cover Novels & Stories

Every place took its own space and would fit together when needed. As she contemplated everything that she needed to. The doorbell rang, and she went to the door. Her brother was standing there with a box in his hands. “This is a short-range one, but it works better and won’t affect cell phones or Wi-Fi.” He pressed the button, and the lights dimmed for a second, and then he did it again when everything had reset. “Just to be sure.”

I say softly and they all scatter quickly. I mind link Ximena. “How do I open the door and nothing else?” She replies instantly. “Press the button with a lock, go to options and select front door. Go to options again and select the timer, the door will close in your entered timeframe. The code is four, seven, five, five, two. Good luck Adriana.” “Thank you.”

Amory had me measure the small room to the side of the garage door before we left the colonial. The next place we stopped at was the shop, which is currently closed. However, Amory goes to the back door and places her hand down on a scanner. Like the safe in her closet, it illuminates and beeps while blinking red three times before it turns green. The back door clicks open! She opens the door and an alarm blares loudly. Amory opens the panel to the side of the door, types her birth date in, and the alarm silences. I walk in with her, and she shuts the door behind us. The next room we walked into looked like the door hadn’t been open in years! “What the fuck is this?” I choked out as the dust

Getting up the stairs I trudged through dark hallway and stepped over a sleeping man to get to the upper floor. I got to door 419 and plucked my key ring from my purse. Inserting the key I turned it and heard it click. I took a deep breath and pushed the door open. Stepping into the apartment it was stuffy, airless and dark. I let Morgan off his leash and went over to window and drew the dark, heavy curtains back. Bright light flooded the room illuminating the dust flecks doing crazy pirouettes in the air. I heard a groan from the couch and turned, placing my hand on my hip and preparing to bite out my words in reply.

"Geez, that scared the hell out of me! Who the hell installs a door that sounds an alarm just for touching it?" Paul remarked, "If I'm not mistaken, that door is the most advanced bulletproof door on the market." Calvin was stunned. "Bulletproof? Is Zach playing an FPS game in real life? This… this is insane." Miranda frowned. "Does this door have a key?" "It probably doesn't," Paul answered. "It's mainly fingerprint or iris recognition." "Then that means we probably can't enter through the main door," Miranda said. "What about the side doors?"

When I opened the door, a blast of cold air hit me like a wave. It reminded me of that scary time after a really tough delivery, when I was shivering and truly thought that I might not make it. Matthew Smith's voice came from behind me, sounding totally surprised. "Shirley? It's freezing out there. Come on in!" He did not even seem to care that I was sporting a six-month old baby bump. He pushed me aside roughly, but he was super gentle with the person he was bringing inside.

Max replies. I watch on the monitor as Max bursts out of the side door like a bull released from a chute. The kid tries to back up, stumbling over his own feet, but he’s slow and clumsy. Max grabs him by the scruff of that ridiculous oversized jacket and hauls him inside, kicking the door shut behind them. I leave the command center, walking down the pristine hallway to the heavy security door that separates our work area from the front cover. I punch in the code, the steel tumblers clicking open.

Amanda said and ended the call professionally. The Japanese Cedar door was carved from a very expensive Cupressaceae, yet it was very light in mass and reflected light rays that beamed on them. The glass sheet that was fixated between a frame made it look more exceptional. "I'll get the door" one of the security officers said and headed for the door to open it. It was Blake! Amanda was perplexed! She never expected to see Blake at this hour of the night. Although, she knew that Blake and her father had some sort of business correlation.

So we make our entry through the back door and in one…two…we are clear. We abandoned this building for the one that is next door, it is new, it is all intact. And that there are our first two problems. We step through the back door. Scan the entranceway and head in further teaming up two by two, clearing each room as they come up to the right. Fairly easy? No, for in one…two…we enter a room where there is a clear scuffle. I check my gun and proceed to live it to eye level as I enter under the cover of Matthew. Then as I turn to look behind the door. I am faced with them. The first feeling coming through my mind. Are they hostile?

Four seperate doors were visible in the room too, with the main door which was large and electric, the bathroom door, the door leading to the closet and another door which Crimson obviously has not opened yet because she knew nothing about what was behind the door. The main decor was in black and gold including the large bed that looked like a football pitch, the sheets, the plain yet sophisticated paintings, the tables, chairs, accessories and couches in the room all had the same colour, it was all uniformed. Although she felt hungry she didn't hesitate to walk towards the strange unopened door, obviously it was secured and electric too and she didn't know if her palm print was also include