18 Floors Above the Apocalypse

Chapter 427

Stella and Jasper scrambled to their feet as Cooper whimpered and dashed into Rosie's room.

Jasper hurried inside to find his little sister burning up with a fever, her face flushed and hot to the touch.

They used the thermometer-it read nearly 105 degrees Fahrenheit.

Stella quickly unwrapped the bandage from Rosie's hand. The bite from the beach flea was swollen, but thankfully, not infected. Who knew beach fleas could pack such a punch?

They checked her heartbeat, oxygen levels, and pulse. Her heart was steady, oxygen at 93, but her pulse was fast and weak.

Stella coaxed her to swallow some fever reducer while Jasper fiddled with the oxygen concentrator. "Rosie, come on, wake up."

Rosie cracked open her eyes, her voice barely a whisper. "Brother, I feel awful."

Once the oxygen was set, Jasper slipped the mask over her. "It's just a fever. You'll be okay, don't be scared."

Arcadia had a few lab machines, but without the right chemicals, they couldn't run a blood test.

Stella pulled out the EKG monitor to check Rosie's heart-thankfully, no issues there. But the fever was relentless, sending shivers through her body, followed by bouts of vomiting. How could one little bite lead to this?

The fever reducer worked for less than two hours before the heat flared up again, forcing them to resort to physical methods to cool her down.

Rosie looked up at Jasper. "Brother, am I going to die?"

"No way, you're just sick. The medicine will kick in soon."

"But it hurts so much." She clutched his hand, tears suddenly spilling over. "Brother, I can't bear the thought of leaving you, Stella, and Cooper."

close. "You're not going to die. I won't

snuggled against him. "I had

dreams.

trembled. "Our uncle and cousins...

"Rosie, dreams are

had taken her away nearly a decade ago, and she could barely remember their faces. In her dream, all she saw were snarling visages. Jasper held his sister, patting her back, trying

her medicine

been looking after you for years. You're going to grow up, and one day, when Stella needs

the door, holding a glass of warm water, hesitating to

reducer, Rosie finally fell into

awake all day. Exhausted, he brewed a cup of coffee and stared out

him from behind. "I'm so sorry. It's my fault

accidents of nature. Besides, if it weren't for you, we might

her Arcadia, even with all his preparations, escaping with Rosie would have been a disaster, maybe even

precautions are nothing against the sheer force

keep on living. Don't blame yourself, and don't feel powerless. You've done more than enough. Every extra day

clung to him, tears falling

tears. "Where's that

"I'm scared now."

kissed her forehead. "Don't be. I'm here. We're all still

care of his sister, Jasper didn't

up early to take

the throes of fever, her voice hoarse from the heat. Stella gave her antiviral medication, herbal remedies to boost her immune system, and hung a few IV bags. After half a bowl of chicken soup, Rosie's spirits lifted noticeably. She looked

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dreamt you were pregnant, and you had a boy for