18 Floors Above the Apocalypse

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

she could endure most things, but when push came to shove, she wasn't afraid to

a smile on her face, her words were clean

trying to take advantage of

B2, their attitudes changed drastically, some

kept her distance

a bunch of greens triumphantly,

got a small serving of maggots to boost their protein intake. Everyone was overjoyed except for Rosie, who was visibly distressed, just as

behind her back, thinking her a fool for

protein wasn't an

and Stella was

stir-fried the greens, and Stella ate with relish, unable to help but compliment, "Mmm,

pride, then shared more good news. "Sis, they're expanding the maggot farm, adding a new production line. I've been promoted to team leader because of my

an extra piece of chicken, "Wow, our

twinkled with joy.

on, and another month

their door, asking if she needed food

under Miranda's careful tending, the herbal seedlings had a high survival rate, and he had managed to trade some

he had acquired quite a

noticed Monkey had put on a bit

food. "Bring me some small

sure to

you're like a good luck charm. Every deal with you just

herbal trade had been a windfall, enough to keep him well-fed for

haven't lost out

she went back to her

reached Hope Point, her siblings' workload

job with weekends off were laughable if

others were off work, they'd get together now and then to chat,

home with nothing but time, Stella began to feel the tedium and

an unexpected visitor

Justice would

as serene as ever when he got straight to the point. "Stella, I've come to ask you

Stella was puzzled. "Nitroglycerin?"