18 Floors Above the Apocalypse

Chapter 67

Jasper, on the other hand, was likely grappling with the shadow of his past. His body involuntarily stalled and, in a blink, Stella over toppled him. She pinned him down with her long legs and twisted his arm with force. Their bodies were entangled like a pretzel, but Stella clearly had the upper hand.

Jasper, however, found it amusing and, surprisingly, did not retaliate. "Not bad, you could defeat me with your wild punches."

Stella, feeling a bit guilty for using underhanded tactics, awkwardly got up. "Sorry, didn't mean to scare you."

They continued to spar and after two hours, they were both soaked in sweat. Stella was flushed and panting. She felt exhilaratingly exhausted.

Rosie, clutching her rag doll, came back with her stomach rumbling. "I'm hungry. What are we having for dinner?"

Jasper looked at Stella and, oh great, was she supposed to cook again? She had plans to eat out with Cooper in Arcadia. But Jasper had done so much for her, and she felt embarrassed to refuse. As much as she didn't want to cook, she suggested, "How about pies?" Rosie, not wanting to be subjected to her brother's notorious cooking, clapped her hands in excitement. "Yes, yes, your pies are the best!"

They had chicken pies for lunch, and for dinner, they had fried apple pies.

Stella went to change her clothes and then taught Jasper how to cook fried apple pies. She had to admit, the pies smelled heavenly.

The crispy golden crust and the juicy filling were mouthwatering. Luckily, they were on the 18th floor, and it was raining outside, otherwise, they might have attracted unwanted attention. Rosie, with a greasy mouth, patted her belly and boasted, "Look, I have a baby now."

Jasper grimaced.

"Kids," Stella thought, trying not to laugh. Looked like Jasper had to give Rosie another lesson on biology.

After dinner, Jasper took the dishes from Stella. "I'll handle the cleaning."

After helping Rosie with her homework, Stella bid them goodnight and headed home. Just as she opened her door, she ran into Lukas. "Stella, join us for some pie?"

thanks, I

ate too much when she saw

mysteriously at room 1801. "Well, if you change your mind,

uneasy, probably because she had left them out of their dinner plans, but Jasper hadn't invited them over, and she didn't want to

delicious. She thought she

and making clothes for her pets. The baby rabbits had all survived and were growing heavier. The largest one weighed about three pounds - it was

a second litter, a whopping twelve babies. Unfortunately, their chances of survival were slim due

with about three pounds of white powder and was beaming. "Stella,

too straightforward, kid..." She was truly grateful, but she also knew that the people on the 18th floor had connections to getting

they could produce more than

floor could accept an exchange of

pondered. "What's your

pound for one pound,

didn't make any promises. "I'll ask around for

unsure. "If that doesn't work, I'm willing to exchange

like the Moore

new rice for kudzu powder? Only wealthy women who had sufficient food

kudzu powder. The taste was average,

benefits. It was indeed a rare commodity in

three pounds of kudzu powder. Instead, she split it equally between the neighbors in the 1801 and 1803 households and told them about the Moore

was still lamenting the loss of the fish in the reservoir, "It's such a shame. Monkey came to us later and wanted to order 2000 pounds

they were so disappointed and repeatedly reminded us to contact them if we get more." The next day, Stella informed Katie that they agreed to exchange broken rice for kudzu powder, but the quality had to be guaranteed. As the apocalypse progressed, people's health would deteriorate, and

wild kudzu powder and gave Stella an extra