18 Floors Above the Apocalypse
Chapter 457
Chapter 457
Cole wasn't exactly sure what was missing. "I heard it was around 30 cases," he said, "all parts for the automatic dredging ship."
The mention of the automatic dredging ship immediately brought to mind the South China Sea's island-building giant, the Tianjin.
"It seems like the parts that were lost weren't the big ones, but with machinery, even losing a single screw can prevent it from working properly."
So, the island-building project was on hold. The higher-ups were still figuring things out and keeping it under wraps. The folks on the ground, the survivors, were clueless.
After dinner, Cole thanked them and headed out.
He also lived in Area B2, not too far from Stella and the others. "Next time I get a day off, dinner's on me."
That's the way social currency worked-give and take kept things running smoothly.
Once the door closed behind him, Rosie started clearing the table while Stella sat on the couch, lost in thought. The stuff they had salvaged from the seabed could very well be parts of the automatic dredging ship. Twenty-five cases in total, which was pretty close.
But there was no way she could just go to the base and ask, "Hey, did you guys lose some parts that we happened to fish out and store in Arcadia?"
The containers were sealed, and even if they forced them open, she wouldn't recognize the contents.
"Should we return them?" she wondered aloud.
Jasper considered it. "Returning them is the right thing to do, but how we do it is the tricky part."
Hope Point's territory spanned hundreds of nautical miles and was patrolled by guard ships. It was a national base with fighter jets and warships-not some small private operation. Handing it over within the base's territory could get them caught; dropping it off outside could lead to other survivors from different countries finding it and using it for leverage or trade. Returning it was the right thing to do, but not at the expense of their own safety.
Jasper spoke carefully, "There's no rush. We're settled in at the base now; we'll find a foolproof way."
Stella agreed-her safety had to come first.
If an opportunity came up, they would return the parts. If not, they wouldn't.
Days turned into weeks, and Stella found herself lounging around at home.
Rosie, new to the workforce, faced her own challenges. Some people, seeing her youth as a weakness, tried to push her around with backhanded compliments or by trying to curry favor selfishly.
She might have been inexperienced with office politics, but under her siblings' guidance, Rosie understood the principle well-don't get played.
played" meant
words wouldn't hurt her, and she could endure most things, but
on her face, her words were clean but sharp, leaving her opponents
these exchanges, those trying to
they learned she lived in Area B2, their
kept her distance from
a bunch of greens triumphantly, "Sis, I've
for Rosie, who was visibly
a fool for trading protein for vegetables, expecting she'd get a scolding
protein wasn't
vegetables were doing well, and Stella
ate with relish, unable to help but compliment, "Mmm, Rosie,
good news. "Sis, they're expanding the maggot farm, adding a new production line. I've been promoted to team leader because of
piece of chicken, "Wow, our Rosie
eyes twinkled with joy. "You're always the best
marched on, and another
on their door, asking if she needed food or other
that under Miranda's careful tending, the herbal seedlings had a high survival rate, and he had managed to trade
was booming, and he had acquired quite a few
had put on a bit of weight lately-he seemed to be
food. "Bring me
make sure
"Sis, you're like a good luck charm. Every deal with you
been a windfall, enough to keep him
laughed. "I haven't lost
seeing Monkey out, she went back
reached Hope Point, her siblings' workload increased, with
of a nine-to-five job with weekends
together now and then to chat, but such
at home with nothing but time, Stella began to feel the tedium and irritation
when an
hadn't anticipated Justice
was as serene as ever when he got straight to the point. "Stella, I've come to ask
Stella was puzzled. "Nitroglycerin?"
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