18 Floors Above the Apocalypse

Chapter 328

Living in the shadow of an unseen enemy had been a nerve-wracking experience, but once they actually caught the bug, a strange sense of calm settled over them. Jasper and Stella reassured each other, "We're better off than most. Our symptoms are light compared to others."

The one bright spot was that Cooper had pulled through. His symptoms were easing day by day, and his voracious appetite was returning. He was a bundle of energy, wagging his tail and offering canine comfort to his ailing family.

In the end, it all came down to being in good physical shape.

Initially, fearing that Cooper might catch the virus, Stella had isolated him in the spare room. But Cooper would scratch at the door, letting out pitiful whines until she couldn't bear it any longer.

She consulted with Dr. Collin, only to find out he had been infected too. Thankfully, as a physician, he had a strong mental attitude and had caught his symptoms early. He had been self-medicating and, though weak, was far from bedridden. It never crossed his mind that the first case to recover from the smog virus would be a dog.

Collin made a special trip to check on Cooper, and upon seeing the dog's robust muscles, he knew what was at play. "The virus is vicious," he explained, "but recovery leads to antibodies. From the cases we've seen so far, there's no sign of mutation."

The virus traveled with the smog - there was no escaping it. All they could do was keep up with sanitation to lower the chances of infection.

Stella understood that as long as the virus didn't mutate, Cooper, with his new antibodies, was safe from reinfection.

Returning to her room, Stella unpacked 10 pounds of smoked sausage and bacon, salted fish, and 20 pounds of soy flour that had been crushed into a fine powder. "Dr. Collin, these were prepared by us. We meant to give them to you earlier, but things have been hectic." Collin was adamant, "No, these are too precious. We can't accept this."

"If you fall, what happens to the sick survivors? We're counting on you to cure us." Stella pushed the supplies into his hands. "You eat this first. I'll figure out how to get more nutritious stuff."

voice heavy with emotion, "Stella,

should be thanking you," Jasper added. "If we hadn't come here,

Collin left, Stella

as if undergoing surgery without anesthesia. Her coughs were like a bellows,

considered mild. One could only imagine the

one had an oxygen tank at hand, ready for

symptoms eased, they would disinfect

Stella, Jasper, Rosie, and Cooper had

had increased, with the addition of licorice and goldenrod. After three days on the new formula, Stella

struggled more with her fever. Jasper coaxed her to eat the beef soup he'd prepared, insisting even

voice hoarse, Rosie asked, "Jasper,

consoled her, applying ice to help reduce the fever. "Jasper and I are getting better; you will too,

proving its worth now, helping them fend off

it early, had access to good treatment, and their immune systems were strong. Everything was looking

toll, leaving people pale and unhealthy. Amid coughing fits, blood came up, along with something more

grateful that her years of preparation had not been in vain, and that drinking herbal remedies for a long

the hospital provided, and her symptoms began to fade. "Do you think Dr. Garcia has found a cure?" she

replied, having started some light exercises, feeling

"How do your symptoms compare to the

thought for a moment, "Night and