18 Floors Above the Apocalypse

Chapter 502

After a while, faint sounds began trickling from inside the house.

"Rosie, Cooper?" Jasper and Stella called out frantically, their voices echoing in the cold air.

Snowflake, their loyal dog, was just as anxious, whimpering pitifully.

The door creaked open, revealing a pale-faced Rosie clutching a gun. Her eyes lit up at the sight of her brother and sister-in-law. "Bro, Sis?"

The tension in her body melted away, and she crumpled to the floor. Jasper's quick reflexes caught her just in time. "Rosie, what's going on? Are you okay?"

Rosie was a mess of injuries, her clothes stained with blood. She forced a weak smile. "Bro, I kept the house safe. You finally made it back."

Fear had gnawed at her, worried they wouldn't return in time.

Too exhausted to keep talking, her heavy eyelids fluttered shut.

"Rosie," Jasper's voice cracked, his face ashen. "Rosie, stay with me. Don't sleep. I'm here now."

Stella, panicked, urged, "Let's get her inside. Quickly."

Jasper, hands shaking, felt for her breath and nearly collapsed in relief when he found it.

Inside, Stella wasted no time checking Rosie's wounds.

Rosie had taken bullets to her thigh and arm, and her body bore numerous other wounds, evidence of a brutal battle.

Though none of the injuries were fatal, the bleeding hadn't been stopped in time.

Exhausted from the fight, Stella couldn't rest yet. She prepped for surgery to remove the bullets.

It took over an hour to extract the bullets, disinfect, and bandage the wounds.

After giving Rosie antibiotics and anti-inflammatory meds, Stella turned her attention to Cooper.

The dog had also been injured, with a deep wound exposing bone. But Rosie had managed a makeshift bandage.

Cooper was a trooper, enduring the stitches with stoic patience while exchanging playful banter and tender moments with Snowflake.

Caring and scolding all at once.

from blood loss, Jasper kept a worried vigil by her side. "I want to give her a blood transfusion. We're siblings; it should work," he insisted. Stella shook her head. "Her blood loss isn't critical enough for that. Let's monitor her first. Transfusions between relatives can cause immune reactions. Rosie's unconscious mostly from delayed blood clotting and the stress

was still anxious, but Stella reassured him before heading off for a hot shower

and swallowing more meds, she returned to check on

up and get some rest," she advised

finally agreed, returning refreshed

barely able to keep her eyes open, muttered, "Cooper and Snowflake are on guard. They'll alert us if anything

Arcadia for too long,

Rosie to a room warmed by a crackling fire, turning on both the space heater and

Stella, and they both fell into a

the mess outside. Rosie and Cooper had taken down thirty base members. The battlefield outside

guilt and heartache, but this was the harsh reality of

protect Rosie now, but not forever. Rosie

the area was clear, Stella moved the frozen bodies

a shovel, helped clean up

the time they finished, Rosie

press her for details. Instead,

eating, Rosie drifted back to

harsh world was tough, and

rewarded herself with a hearty dinner and a good

she and Jasper helped each other with medicated massages to ease their

stick to light

no need to rehash the previous night's

Base had not only lured them into a trap but

they waited until dark

during the day and planted bombs

in the shipping

it happened. But once

life, but

After that night, Rosieered

gaze steely and

grown up. don'Dneed to worry

In

Jasper returned from patrol, joining

the bodies.

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