Girl's Doomsday Rebirth Revenge & Survive novel Chapter 134

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Raven was powerful, no doubt about that. But letting him use too much of that power wasn’t a good idea.

If this kept up, she really couldn’t afford to keep him anymore.

A few calm days passed.

That night, Caroline woke up shivering from the cold again.

She jumped out of bed and quickly filled every stove with firewood from her storage space.

When she looked outside the floor–to–ceiling window, everything was covered in white.

It was already dawn. The sun had just started to rise, turning the falling snowflakes into a bright silver glow.

The wind carried the snow down in thick, endless sheets–like a giant white curtain sweeping across the world.

A snowstorm was coming.

Just then, Caroline heard loud banging on the stairwell door.

She threw her coat on, grabbed Raven, and rushed out.

Kay and Tyler were already there, bundled up from head to toe.

At the stairs, she heard Erica crying outside.

“Please! Please give us some firewood! Those animals broke into our place! They took everything! My husband–he’s freezing to death! Please, I’m begging you!”

Caroline stared at her. Erica was wrapped in layer after layer of blankets, even dragging her bed quilt behind her, tied around her with rope.

That was how ordinary people survived the apocalypse–no fancy fur coats, just whatever they could wrap around themselves to stay warm.

“What’s that got to do with us?” Caroline said coldly, then shut the door.

Outside, Erica broke down screaming, pounding on it.

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But no one opened the door again.

No one answered. No one helped.

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Tyler said nothing. He just turned back to his apartment, half–asleep like he was jolted up from

his nap.

Kay stayed beside Caroline and whispered, “Before all this, Erica was part of building management. Everyone liked her. She smiled at everyone, worked fast, and was always polite. I never thought … after the world ended, she’d turn out like this.”

Kay didn’t finish the sentence. She didn’t have to. Caroline understood.

Kay had lived here longer. She knew more of what people used to be and how they’d changed.

But to Caroline, Erica was just another stranger. Another person to be careful of in this broken world.

When everyone went back to their apartment, Erica was still outside crying.

Her pleas turned into curses.

She shouted that Caroline and her friends had no conscience, that they were heartless, and that they were letting people die. She even screamed that if her husband froze to death, the blood would be on them.

Inside, Jet’s sharp bird ears picked up every word. The little bird got so angry he started shouting back, squawking insults in return.

He flapped his wings and jabbed his beak at the wooden perch Caroline had made for him, cursing back in his own chirpy, furious way.

Jet’s beak pecked the ground so hard it made a furious bang, bang, bang.

“I’ll peck you to death for calling my human stupid!

“Don’t leave! Just wait until I get out there; I’ll knock you flat!

“I can’t take this anymore! I’m gonna explode!”

Caroline finally grabbed Jet by the head. “Enough already! Stop hopping around, and quit with the mighty talk. Ever since you watched that dramatic show this afternoon, all you’ve learned is how to act like a wannabe hero!”

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Jet kept hopping angrily, ready to go peck Raven’s fur.

But one sharp look from Raven sent him scurrying off in fear.

Meanwhile, Erica’s shouting outside only got worse.

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She didn’t know most of the people on the 66th floor, but she did know Caroline and Kay by

name.

So she started hurling every insult she could think of–swearing at their families, screaming one nasty word after another.

Caroline frowned, her patience gone. With a cold snort, she grabbed her knife and stormed

out.

Without saying a word, she swung the blade down at Erica.

“Ahhh! Help! She’s trying to kill me!”

Erica screamed, her face turning pale.

Caroline’s strike sliced off half of Erica’s thick blanket but didn’t draw blood.

The woman was bundled up in too many layers.

Kay came running out next, pale–faced and trembling with anger. She was wearing her mink coat, gripping a golf club so tightly her knuckles turned white.

Her lips were shaking, and her eyes burned with rage. Clearly, Kay was furious.

Caroline knew a bit about Kay’s past. She’d grown up in a loving home, with parents who adored her. Before the world fell apart, she had managed to call them. After that, nothing. No call. No reply.

She’d been worried about them ever since.

When she finally got hold of an inflatable rescue boat, she rushed to her parents‘ house. Inside, she found chaos–blood stains, broken furniture, and signs of a struggle. But her parents were nowhere to be found.