The Floor Episode Season 3 Episode 2 Mga Nobela at Kwento

she fought to say, tears trickling down from her eyes. “Oh, you are just starting, dear… Tell me where they are, or you will die before those old fools!” I threatened through gritted teeth as I watched her. “The third floor. The third floor!” she finally let out, and seeing she had opened up, I wasted no time in letting go of her, pushing her to the ground. A painful cry escaped her lips as she fell. Everyone watched in shock and fear, and they didn't dare block my path. Beta Dayton and I got into the elevator, and the second it took us to the third floor as she had directed, I didn't hesitate to head for the meeting hall that was two rooms away from where I was standing.

Silas didn’t want to reveal her intentions and simply stepped forward and held her hand, whispering, “Madam, where are you going? I’ll help you.” Fia paused and said, “Third floor.” So, Silas helped her up to the third floor. “The balcony,” Fia said. When they reached the balcony, Silas wiped the chair and helped her sit down. “Madam, if there’s nothing else, I’ll go back to the company now.” “Let’s have a chat, Silas.” The third floor was covered by a glass roof. The scorching summer sun felt warm thanks to it. Silas looked at her face and couldn’t help but feel his heart skip a beat. He shouldn’t have helped her up to the third floor.

His expression looks sad and concerning. I clench my jaw and look away quickly, blinking nervously. I looked up at the tiny screen that showed what floor we were on and saw it’s B3. “Why are we going to the basement?” I ask. “We’re taking my car today,” Adrian says.

"The cameras on lower levels have already restarted." "And you're telling me it now?!" I growled, realizing that I could have been captured on footage if I had kept running. "Well… yes. Should I turn off the cameras on the third floor?" he asked. Rushing to the door with a painted number 3, I hissed, "And what do you think?" "All right, the third floor is safe," he announced, chuckling, and I made a mental note to remember punching him for it. I ran to the third floor. It seemed empty, and truthfully, neither I nor Kevin had any idea what part of the factory I had just entered. I moved forward, passing the long corridor, when suddenly my earpiece exploded with sickening high-pitch noise.

I uttered and sighed deeply as we went climbing up the stairs leading to the second floor where our flat is located. "Yeah, hopefully. And... If not...---" Zavia let out but I shush her off as we have arrived on our floor and I quickly dragged her back downstairs. "Shit! Was that? Who are those?" She asked in panic as we went back down the ground floor as we have seen people in uniform that knocked on the door of our quarter. Damn it!

my smile spread across my face, "I'll handle it, not to worry. You may leave now," Laura lowered her head in shame maybe, and turned to leave the office when I called her back, "Um, Laura…" She turned to face me. "Yes ma'am," "Do you by any chance know what floor her office is?" Laura scratched the back of her head, like the answer would drop from there. "Third floor maybe…I'm not so sure," I nodded, "It's okay. You may leave," I said with a tone of dismissal. She left without saying a word.

Fuck them. We got to our room on the fourth floor, and I fished around for the key in my little clutch purse. “Bingo,” I said as I pulled it out and unlocked the door. The whole floor was a women’s floor, while the ones below and above were men’s. I’ve heard urban legends of boys trying to drill into the floors or ceilings to get a glimpse of the girls.

After dinner, the three of them went back to the apartment complex where they were staying. Facing the “poorly maintained” building, Zarius froze. He had been imagining a hotel—with a grand reception desk in the lobby and an elevator. But this place… was this even a hotel? “Which floor are you staying on? I got my room on the third floor,” Danice asked. Zarius’s disbelieving eyes turned to Gilbert. The latter felt his boss’s prickling gaze and chuckled awkwardly. “...Fifth floor. I thought there was an elevator…”

Crawling through the ceiling is not a big problem, but going down using only the ladder to the third floor is truly a harrowing task. They had to rest on every floor in between. Yanlong moved straight to the bathroom on the third floor, and removed a foam tile on the false ceiling. Rufeng is on the otherside. Yanlong did not let him peek. She made sure there’s no one in the room before letting Rufeng move both cactus thorns and the fire jade. Then, she sent a message to Huo Mei. [ Yanlong ] : Come to the bathroom on the third floor, alone.

"Three of you take this floor. While the rest of you separate yourselves into pairs of two and check every floor in the house. Klaus, you're going with me to the second floor. " We leave Derek, Blake, and Elijah, and the rest of us continue up the staircase. As we reach the door of the second floor, Klaus and I leave the rest of the group, pushing the door open. The hallway was empty, but we could hear gunshots coming from within the hallway. We shut the door and walked down the hall. "I'll check my room as well as Lisa's." I crack my neck, preparing for any stray rebels. "What about me?" "Check the other end of this floor."