18 Floors Above the Apocalypse

Chapter 312

Lukas approached Stella with a proposal, "Hey Stella, our place is like Grand Central Station-everyone's always around, and we've got no room to store supplies. Can we stash our stuff at your place until we find a spot?" Stella was cool with it. "Sure thing, I've got some connections here. If you guys are craving a steak or something, just let me know in advance, and I'll see if I can trade for it."

The gang was thrilled, feeling a fresh wave of hope wash over their tough lives.

After they had eaten their fill, Cody got down to business. "Stella, we're thinking of quitting the neighborhood watch." Now that they weren't scraping by, putting life and limb on the line didn't seem worth it.

Stella was genuinely happy for them. "That's great news. These dark times are way too risky. Once we weather this storm, you can always look for work again."

Once the meal was over and they had played a few rounds of cards with Cooper, it was time to say goodbye.

Stella handed over some lentils and chickpeas for them to take home-sprouting them for a change of pace from the constant diet of cornmeal porridge.

As they were leaving, she fished out a set of keys from her pocket. "The house is pretty secure, and I reckon it'll stay quiet for a while. My other place is just sitting empty, so feel free to crash there until we need to figure something else out." With their performance today, she knew that if the day ever came when the neighborhood fell, she trusted them to do right by her.

But Cody declined, "Thanks, but that's a lot to ask of you. Besides, we're not doing too bad now. We'll find a bigger place when the time comes."

After closing the gate behind them, Stella sat on the couch. Her earlier smiles and warmth were replaced by a touch of uncertainty.

Jasper came over. "What's up?"

After a moment, Stella shared her concerns. "I took the helicopter and fuel for myself. Do you think that's unfair?"

split it all now, what happens the next time something like this comes up?" Jasper felt it needed to be said, even if it might upset Stella. "We've all changed, Stella. It's not

on the 18th floor, they were all in it together. But times

Cody and the rest, and they care about you. But the world's changed, and so have

didn't fault Cody and the others; life just had different levels now, and stockpiling supplies together

it might make them overlook that even friendship has boundaries. If they get used to it, you might

needs. Stella probably knew this deep down, which is why she claimed the helicopter and

had issues with my decisions for a while, haven't you?

else would I put up with?" In a world without marriage certificates,

said, resting her head on his shoulder. "If I ever get out

moment, Jasper teased, "How are

want me to thank you?" she played

Jasper

laughed and whispered

her up. "Enough excitement for now. Let's celebrate properly." He closed

...

became much quieter, and there hadn't been

the sound of footsteps. Different heights, sizes,

duties, playing a game of guessing based on the sound of footsteps. The losers would buy cigarettes or offer a

the pitch-black darkness, a familiar dog barking could be heard from outside. Cooper immediately stood up, feeling a bit excited as his tail wagged. It seemed that Cooper really liked Buddy. Stella let him out for some fun-standard rules, just within the yard. When she opened the door, she saw Buddy wasn't alone; he was pulling a wheelchair. In the wheelchair was a... white

Bran, all bandaged up, and