Stella Sterling wasn't particularly fazed by what happened to the others.
After all, she wasn't very close to them; in fact, she'd had disagreements with many of them.
But they were all minor issues, so on normal days, they coexisted peacefully enough.
Still, Stella Sterling harbored no strong feelings for any of them.
But when she heard Felix Lawrence's wife was gone, she couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
She wasn't sad, nor was she particularly surprised—just a little wistful.
That was just how it was in this apocalypse. Once people parted ways, there was a good chance they would never see each other again.
She looked at Felix Lawrence and offered a quiet word of comfort: "My condolences."
Felix Lawrence gave a bitter laugh.
Then he shook his head, a little embarrassed for losing his composure again. "Sorry, I just couldn't hold it in."
"Now that we've met again, I really didn't want to talk about such sad things!"
