Who Is Responsible For Responding To An Activated Door Alarm Novels & Stories

He knew they needed guidance and direction. “Well, Jon, what do we have?” They heard the sounds of several booted feet hurriedly entering the packhouse and Rob knew it was his enforcers responding to the alarm. Their boots echoed offer the hardwood floors as they progressed quickly to the basement and armoury. Every one of them was off duty until the alarms went off. Now his loyal pack enforcers were responding to the alarm to protect their people and their homes. “There’s four alarms triggered right now. It can’t be an accidental trigger. Whoever is attacking is coming from four different directions. Gate One isn’t responding. I’m trying Gate Two now.”

He’s like those old men on movies that shouts at kids for getting on his lawn, but he can’t be any older than mid-thirties. It doesn’t take long for us to get to a small room with a computer. “I figured someone would come, so I got it booted up for you already,” he announces, surprising me. Once he gets the video on, he presses play. “Motion detector on that side of the lawn caught movement and sent an alert. Didn’t see it until it was too late, and the fire department was already called, but here.” He moves out of the way, pressing play and giving me space.

The intensity in his expression startled her slightly. Alexander exhaled slowly before softer words followed. “The people doing this are responsible. Not you.” Tears slipped down her cheeks again. “But they’re hurting everyone around me now…” And honestly? That terrified him too. Because she was right. The situation was escalating. Fast. Too fast. Then suddenly— The security alarms outside the property activated loudly. Everyone froze instantly. Lucas looked toward the security monitor immediately. “What the hell—” The camera feed flashed onto the screen. And outside the private gates—

Aldus snapped back to his senses and pressed down on the gas once more. The Hummer's engines continued to roar as the car made its way toward the house. Meanwhile, the security guards immediately jumped into action. "Activate the S-tier security alert!" The S-tier security alert was the highest level of action for security within the Emerson Residence. All of the guards would be permitted to use their weapons after receiving the alert. Any deaths caused as a result of maintaining the security would be handled by the Emerson family as well. A single gunshot soon rang out across the Emerson Residence's front yard.

He was now putting all the things he deemed to be needed in a duffel bag. This was the scene that Harold saw as soon as he entered Jaxon’s office. “Boss, the 9-1-1 responders are in the monitoring room right now. The general manager closed down some areas that will alert the Unmasked crew and the customers temporarily until the 9-1-1 responders are gone. But I heard that the city’s police unit are also coming and they are probably here as we speak.” Jaxon walked past Harold. He did not give any instructions this time.

I was so excited to see all that was already in there. I asked, “Is there an alarm system?” She smiled, “There is. When it’s on, there are lasers that criss cross from floor to ceiling throughout the first floor. It can be turned on and off from the back door or the second floor.” I smiled, “That’s great. Is there a company that is servicing it?”

he said. "That is annoying," I said. "You trust me," he said. "I do," I said. "It is still annoying." He pulled me closer and I let him and the morning went on around us soft and ordinary and for a while there was nothing that needed to be handled. It was late afternoon when the security alert came through. Not a call. A notification pushed to both our phones simultaneously from the residence monitoring system. Motion detected. Outer perimeter. East approach. I looked at Dante. He was already pulling up the feed on his phone.

I don’t hear Maggie’s answer, but Shauns response is to let out a piercing wolf whistle and wink at her. “Oh now I’m going to be up all night dreaming about tomorrow morning.” He blows her a kiss out the car window as they drive off. He is really laying it on thick, she must have offered to make something really nice tomorrow morning. I find Aaron examining my windows. After poking and prodding at them for a few minutes he seems content. He pulls out his own phone and checks the camera system. He is set up as a second user. From what I understand he can’t set the code to turn off the alarm, but he can check the cameras and if the alarm goes off it alerts his phone. As my guard he is apparent

“I feel like that would be rude. I can’t just ignore him.” “Interacting with Peter will distract him. Just let him do his job.” “Oh…okay.” I give Peter a lame wave before I usher Vincent to the front door. Only then do I notice the door cam. “Did you install the camera?” I ask. “Yes. There’s also a state-of-the-art security system. I’ll show you how everything works.” Holy freaking crap. When the man said he would protect us, he meant it. We step into the house, and a beeping sound fills the air. Xander keys in a code on a keypad before explaining, “You have five seconds to disarm the alarm.”

A security company that answers in seconds because they know who pays their massive invoices. This is the first place I’ve ever lived where people can’t just appear in my world without my permission. And I get a notification on my phone. I get a flashing warning from the panels inside. Person detected. I check the front camera and see him on my doorstep, my stomach flips so hard I actually have to grab the edge of the kitchen bench. James is right there. Not at the gate. Not down the drive. Not parked somewhere “respectful.” Camped out on the stone step outside my front door.