Rondo Of Sin
It wasn't long before she reached her safehouse. it was grungy to say the least but at least there was a soft couch to set rukan down on. she frowned seeing how soaked the both were.
An Average Day part 5
"transport is ready, we'll take you to a safehouse. they won't find you there even if they searched the whole town."
Unbreakable Steel
Station, the single thought screaming throughout the fighting/steel pokemorphs mind was that he had to get out of town as quickly as possible, since whoever had just planned that hit was probably not going to be satisfied with him just running away to a safehouse
Rising in the Family (Part 1)
Then, when the convoy comes and they take them off to either some safehouse or to the courthouse....boom!" the lizard slammed his fist down on the table, laughing as he did. "no more problems.
Fox Dragged Down: Part 1
"old safehouse or something?" fox asked, taking in the décor. long, low couches, chains hanging from the ceiling, little books and datapads hanging around.
Comrades In Arms (Book7, Chapter9)
Last night, i went to the family safehouse. the bed was unmade but it had fresh sheets on it. i could smell her perfume. she'd been there recently but somehow i missed her when she left. she wouldn't just up and leave the safehouse for no reason."
The Failed Bandit
The angel and devil on her opposing shoulders argued this face when she stopped bothering to get out of dirk’s hands on the way to the safehouse. the safehouse in question was an ancient cliffside village.
Allure
She was the daughter of a gang member, her father, so she grew up in the slums of town, moving between safehouses to not get caught by the police. she got tired of that life pretty quickly.
Coronation Day, Chapter 2
Her personal datapad was functional but effectively in offline mode until further notice thanks to the security measures he'd built into the safehouse. it would be a timely distraction, but nothing else.
Furry Anthro Virus (FAVi) Part 6 - The Defeated [TF Story]
#6 of favi ### resistance safehouse it was insane. the leader of the resistance against the anthro infection was now a pathetic heap of swelling flesh.
The Amphitrite Files - Initiation
And it was a well-known safehouse in the area as well where runners could spend some time to get out of the limelight and store whatever questionably attained goods they could.
Control
Oh, sure, there would be people with safehouses or panic rooms or bomb shelters, but the f-bomb hadn't been developed during the last war. focus.