18 Floors Above the Apocalypse

Chapter 212

Chapter 212

Stella fetched some medicine, mixed it with water, and fed it to Rosie.

She was not the best at comforting people, "Rosie is so strong. She won't leave you."

Jasper didn't respond. He quietly sat beside his sister, gently stroking her cheek, "It's all my fault. I failed to protect you."

Stella sighed inwardly. He had done his best. Who could have predicted a sudden hailstorm thousands of feet in the sky, with hailstones as big as fists? In their previous life, there had been no hailstorm.

He was human, not a god. There was no need to blame himself so much.

In an apocalyptic world, no one could truly protect others.

"Rosie, please wake up. You're the only family I have left."

Sensing Jasper's sorrow, Stella gently placed her hand on his shoulder, "You have me too. We'll be okay."

Jasper gripped her hand tightly, "Stella, thank you for being with me."

Perhaps it was Rosie's tragic death in his previous life that had shattered his usually calm demeanor. Stella could feel his helplessness and despair, but apart from being there for him, there was nothing she could do.

She checked on Rosie every half an hour, and Jasper stayed by her side without leaving.

At noon, Stella brought him some soup, but he had no appetite.

The brain was too complicated for Stella to treat. All she could do was observe from the outside, and the situation seemed relatively stable.

Around three or four in the afternoon, Rosie groggily opened her eyes, "Jasper?"

Jasper was overjoyed, "Stella, Rosie woke up."

Stella hurried over, "Rosie, how are you feeling?"

Rosie opened her eyes wide, staring blankly at the people before her, even reaching out to touch, "Jasper?"

Then, she started to dry heave, the world spinning around her.

tired and sleepy. But after some simple questioning, Rosie was still conscious. It was clear

a bowl of chicken soup, and Rosie quickly fell asleep again. When she woke up

as it

giving her medicine, Rosie

relaxed a bit, "Shall we go

was night time, less likely to be noticed by

chose an off-road vehicle

drove carefully, while Stella sat in the back

Eden was guarded even at night. Christian happened to be there too, he came

Stella rolled down the window, "How

We also received our food and fresh water supplies. I told the committee about your special situation. They registered it and said you can collect

The food and water were locked in a storeroom with three iron doors. The distribution window didn't hold a large amount of

stopped, Mark had organized

a considerable amount of hailstones. Christian brought out a full bucket

it for now. We'll come

apartment, as soon as they opened the door, the dog

"Don't

conditioner and put Rosie on

whining by the bed, questioning what

responsible for taking care of her.

living room into Rosie's room, staying

edge. He just grabbed some food to

the bone." Stella guessed it was a soft tissue injury. After applying some ice, it felt much better. Tomorrow, she would apply some medicinal alcohol and a plaster. Jasper

so Stella saw no reason to be coy.

worry about. We should be

other unknown disasters were

in the night, and the two of them, exhausted, took a bath, adjusted the air conditioner to sleep mode, and

The first thing he did was to check on Rosie. The little girl was sleeping

been a cerebral hemorrhage or fluid accumulation, it should not be severe. He could finally breathe a sigh

blurry. She got up to use the bathroom and then sat on the couch in

asked, "What was

She felt her memory was very blurry. She

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