18 Floors Above the Apocalypse

Chapter 319

After years of sharing a bed, it was the first time Stella realized Jasper was having a nightmare, so she nudged him a few times to wake him up. Jasper's eyes shot open, and he gasped for air. His mind seemed foggy, and his expression looked lost and pained.

Stella waved a hand in front of his face. "Jasper?"

At that, Jasper seemed to snap back to reality, then suddenly pulled her into a tight embrace. "Stella, don't leave me." The usually composed and level-headed man was now a picture of panic and vulnerability. It seemed he also had his own demons from the past, and they had just never surfaced before.

Stella wiped the cold sweat from his brow. "Bad dream?"

It was probably the haunting memory of Molly's tragic childbirth that had triggered this nightmare. In his dream, he saw Rosie as nothing but a skeletal frame, and then he found love with Stella, but in this cruel fantasy, Stella died giving birth to his child. "It's just a dream, good for nothing but forgetting," Stella reassured him.

Stella wasn't one to recklessly risk her life, but life was unpredictable, and accidents could happen out of the blue. What if one day, despite all caution, she fell pregnant?

Molly's miscarriage was a shock Stella hadn't been present for, so it hadn't hit her as hard. But Molly's death had struck her to the core.

A constant sense of crisis reminded Stella that she had many weaknesses to address and knowledge to acquire. Otherwise, if the time came, she wouldn't even have the chance for a last-minute prayer.

After breakfast, the radio broadcasted the latest news-the night market was reopening. After two years of silence, the market was back in business. With perpetual darkness, the authorities had adapted, christening it the night market.

This was a surprise for Stella; she hadn't expected the officials to implement such a policy, encouraging survivors to venture out and barter for needed supplies, but advising them to travel in groups rather than solo.

The government's bold move indicated a significant improvement in public safety during the eternal night.

no thugs to rob her. Clearly, treating criminals as walking bounties was a successful policy. Every system had its place, and over the past two years, bounty hunter groups had thrived, with the more capable among them

recruit like-minded hunters and conduct training in various skills, but this practice was eventually halted by the authorities. During these extraordinary times, no private armed groups were allowed-if anyone attempted to form one, they would be treated as walking bounties

of excitement through the neighborhood, especially among the wealthy who had endured two years of hardship. Grown men wept like children in

Hill Institute of Herbal Medicine to see if she could find any

only one with psychological scars; Jasper was also struggling. "I'll go

edges of Swan Hill and Griffith were now connected, with military police at the city

leaving, Stella didn't forget to bring gifts-a car full of medicinal herbs, part of their cultivation contract

offering courage and hope to

watch. They encountered military patrols and even a few bandits, but they arrived safely at the

passed, and now military guards stood at the entrance. Without official permission, nobody was allowed inside the research facility. Stella hadn't expected such tight security, but it made sense

Could you please contact

contract and the herbs, the guards made an exception and contacted Dr. Collin

procedures and about half an hour of waiting, Stella saw Dr. Collin

during the

had been worried about Stella's safety, given her affluent background, which would make her a prime target for thugs. Thankfully, they were both

she wasn't sure if she had aged, but Dr. Collin certainly looked older and thinner. His temples

have books on

doctors who had spent the last two years studying and compiling

the natural disaster would end, but if the unfortunate day arrived, even if they couldn't make it to the end,