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.

blurry, looking tired and sleepy. But after some simple questioning, Rosie was still conscious.

bowl of chicken soup, and Rosie quickly fell asleep again. When she woke up again, it was midnight. Rosie was feeling

as it made her feel dizzy and

her medicine, Rosie fell asleep

bit,

be noticed by others. Stella led him and

left their Hummer at Eastwood Eden and chose an off-road

carefully, while Stella sat in the back

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

now, just needs rest." Stella rolled

have a few injured too, but nothing serious. We also received our food and fresh water supplies. I told the committee about your

window didn't hold a large amount

stopped, Mark had organized everyone

hailstones. Christian brought out a full bucket of water,

"Please leave it for now. We'll come to

soon as they opened the door, the dog

whispered, "Don't

the air conditioner

bed, questioning what had happened to

is hurt. From now on, you're responsible for taking care of her. If anything happens, let us know

room into Rosie's room, staying by her side without

on edge. He just grabbed some food to fill his stomach, "Stella, how's

some ice, it felt much better. Tomorrow, she would apply some medicinal

no reason to be coy. She lifted her shirt to

should be thankful

what other

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

check on Rosie. The little girl was

if there had been a cerebral hemorrhage or fluid accumulation, it should not be

up to use the bathroom and then sat on the couch in a daze, "Stella, I think I

asked, "What

articulate it. She felt her memory was very blurry. She couldn't think. Thinking made her head

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