Chapter 453

Cooper sniffed Rosie's clothes and immediately backed away, shaking his head with a look of utter disdain.

"Ugh, no way I'm touching that!"

Rosie's heart shattered like a fragile glass ornament, her spirits plummeting to rock bottom.

Stella came over and tugged Cooper's ear, "Off you go, chill out elsewhere. Stop picking on Rosie."

After a brief scolding for Cooper, she turned to the sensitive Rosie, chuckling with a hint of exasperation, "There's no smell, neither your brother nor I can smell anything. Cooper's just yanking your chain." Rosie took another sniff of her clothes, and her mood brightened like a sun piercing through storm clouds, "Cooper, you're such a mischief-maker."

Cooper wagged his tail with a grin, playfully tugging at Rosie's pant leg.

"Come on, let's play!"

By noon, hunger struck like an unwelcome guest, demanding attention even when the appetite was half of its usual size.

Area B boasted a seawater filtration system, but fresh water was still a luxury, rationed to half a bucket per person per day, with strict timings for its availability.

For a shower, one had to hoard water, with communal baths and toilets on the first floor.

With water being such a precious commodity, using it for showers seemed wasteful. A quick wipe-down was a luxury, and any surplus could be bartered.

To save on Arcadia time, the trio and their dog had a pact - they'd digest their meal and then all head in together for a quick wash, wrapping up within thirty minutes, no exceptions. Cooper didn't need a shower; he had The Garden upstairs and downstairs to run and catch the breeze to his heart's content.

If he got dirty, they'd wash him afterwards, dumping the dirty water back into Arcadia.

Towel-drying her hair, Jasper asked with concern, "Rosie, how's the job?"

Don't ask. Just the thought brings up a stench with every breath.

Fresh into the workforce, Rosie's worldview was crumbling, "Brother, some folks in the Maggot Crew are sneaking bites."

"Sneaking bites?" Stella almost choked on her words.

clean and stuff them into their mouths when the boss isn't looking," Rosie

judge, "What did you do when

pretended I didn't

"Why?"

Rosie had her reasoning,

hunger, and that feeling was

about eating maggots when people feast

day, didn't it stand to reason the boss could too, if they really

turning a blind

reason to expose them and

pleased with Rosie's answer, "If these were peaceful times, their actions would be wrong. But in these hard

if it's wrong, it's forgivable. As long as it doesn't affect you, sometimes it's okay to turn

brother's approval,

took, and as long as it didn't threaten one's own survival, it was acceptable. Jasper seized the moment, "Can you handle the

for a moment, "Brother, I

where we can defer rent or food payments,

can't just lie back and wait for others

only through the hard work of every survivor that our

with resolve, "I

if work gets tough or you're feeling down, don't keep it to

your sister-in-law and I will help you find

Rosie felt even more determined, "Brother, I'll do a good

once the little ones were asleep, Jasper whispered to Stella, "I'll look for a job tomorrow. I need to set the right example for Rosie. Can't have her thinking it's okay to loaf around all day." Stella rewarded his dedication with a kiss, "Yeah,

work hard outside, and she'd definitely

still rose with the sun, and Jasper accompanied her, aiming to find a job with light duties and close

together, with the doting brother continuing to

a lazy morning, waking up at nine to freshen up, eat breakfast,

can take care of the maggots on my own now. I'm the

replaced them with

a job at Area A's administrative center,

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