18 Floors Above the Apocalypse novel Chapter 43

Luckily, Cooper was very loyal and as soon as he returned, he would dive right into Stella's arms, even fetching his dog bowl every time they went out.

There was no way around it. Jasper's cooking skills were so bad that even the dog would eat the food he made, so Stella had to prepare dog food in advance.

Observing Cooper's dramatic transformation, Angela sneered at Lukas and Cody, "Look at you guys, you can't even compare to a dog."

Despite the constant rain, no one was idle. Angela was also relentlessly training these two weak ones. Whether their physical fitness had improved was uncertain, but Stella acknowledged their resilience as they bore bruises and swollen faces.

Feeling a little playful, she decided to test them herself. The boys dodged her attack like sly foxes, "Really? You want to hit us? No way!" Their laughter echoed.

Unlike the cries of despair from other floors, all the members on the 18th floor were improving, including Rosie who was now learning to read and write English, practicing with a children's story about a crow drinking water.

The hydroponic vegetables were a success. Looking at the line of lettuce on the balcony, Stella couldn't help but smile.

The hybrid vegetables had a strong vitality, grew quickly with the added nutrient solution, and were much larger than ordinary vegetables. Every day they were closely observed and so far, no pests had been detected.

After finishing outside, Stella went into Arcadia to cut Timothy hay to feed her rabbits. The hay was brought back from Griffith Mountain, along with a bunch of wild grass and small tree seedlings. Anything useful was planted, everything else stored.

The garden was filled with countless pieces of furniture and building materials, but there was still some black soil left. However, Stella didn't use it to plant vegetables or grains, as they had enough of both and planting was too time-consuming.

What she lacked wasn't food, but time to freely stay in Arcadia. Thus, she planted fruit trees on the remaining soil, which required minimal maintenance.

Just as she stepped out of Arcadia, she noticed Cooper scratching at the door. Someone was calling her from downstairs.

As Stella descended, she was met by a young man supporting an old lady, "Hello, do you know how to treat illnesses?"

Through the iron gate, she could see the old lady in pain. Stella inquired nonchalantly, "What's wrong?"

"My grandmother sprained her back, but the hospital ran out of medicine. They suggested we seek alternative medicine."

The young man, Mikey, wore glasses and seemed polite and refined, "I heard you studied acupuncture. Can you help my grandmother?"

"I do know some acupuncture, but I'm not particularly skilled. Are you okay with that?"

The old lady, in pain and unable to sleep, had no choice but to agree.

Stella was initially reluctant but eventually agreed, "I can try, but I can't guarantee her recovery. Also, there will be charges."

"Can we pay later?" Mikey asked, "All my money is in the bank and I can't withdraw it now. I promise to pay you back as soon as the flooding subsides."

To ensure she agreed, he added, "You can charge interest."

Stella didn't agree, "You can pay with food."

Hearing this, the old lady, Katie, quickly stopped her grandson, "I've lived long enough. It's not worth it."

Despite her words, she was only in her sixties. Survival was a human instinct, but she didn't want to burden her grandson.

Mikey reassured his grandmother and asked Stella if they could exchange something else of value. "I have a mountain bike, bought for $1800, only ridden a few times."

Stella agreed, "Okay."

So Mikey brought up the bike, "See, it's almost new."