18 Floors Above the Apocalypse

Chapter 18

However, the man's raft seemed to be packed with supplies. In these times, he who had more supplies was in danger. Taking advantage of the blurred visibility, she reached behind to grab two backpacks from Arcadia, and then paddled forward.

This man's stature and his height looked familiar. It had to be the man from 1801, Jasper. Even with a raincoat and mask on, she recognized him instantly. No wonder Rosie was so healthy. She was being fed by him, who scavenged everyday.

Birds of a feather had nothing to be embarrassed about.

Jasper also recognized the woman in the mask as Stella. He nodded a quick greeting in the pouring rain. After securing his kayak, he reached out to help. Stella was not one to put on airs and passed over the two waterproof backpacks, allowing him to assist her onto the dock before she carefully stowed the rubber boat.

Neither spoke a word as they carried the supplies up the stairs. Jasper had a lot of supplies. He would probably need to take several trips. Stella helped him carry a couple of bags.

Back on the 18th floor, they shared a quick glance before turning to unlock their respective doors.

Once inside, Stella drank a bowl of hot ginger tea sweetened with brown sugar, changed out of her wet clothes, and hurriedly showered and dried her hair. Outside, dawn was breaking and Jasper had already moved all his supplies. She wiped the water stains in the hallway and then knocked on Angela's door.

The couple, thinking they were being robbed, came out brandishing a knife.

Stella handed Angela $2000, speaking in a low voice, "The storm has passed. You should leave quietly as soon as possible. Try not to let anyone notice. The supermarket on University Hill has four floors. It sits on high ground, so it probably isn't completely flooded. I remember that the owner's family lives in the supermarket. They might open for business. Don't worry about the prices. Just buy food that will keep you full and last a while."

check the supermarket. Its lights

the national grain reserves in the city

ensued as people fought for food

life. The supermarket had been nationalized by the government and had opened its doors early for limited purchases. The citizens could buy items on a first-come-first-serve basis, cash only. In an era of electronic payments,

cash but wanted to live, had no choice but to resort to violence. Policemen had guns, but who would dare to shoot at starving civilians? And with few bullets,

human, after all, and no one wanted to commit a crime. People's money was just numbers, either in

bucket. Everything had been

"Will the supermarket

go early. Once the others wake up and

woken from a dream, Angela rushed back into her room with Lukas to change.

an excuse. "Besides, if we all leave, what will happen if someone breaks in? You can spend all the money. If you manage

the money, so how could she ask Angela to go out? "Consider it

self-defense, and be

hurried them downstairs. She had given them a heads-up. How much they could grab would depend

She took out a pile of supplies from the supermarket, removed the excessive packaging that

genius, meticulously organizing over a hundred cubic meters of precious supplies. She wasn't sure how long she would live, but these supplies would last until her natural death.

conditions allowed, who wouldn't want to live a better life, with more abundance and pleasure? It was always good to be