On her roller skates, Stella Sterling headed cheerfully in Yara Sterling's direction, like a little bird in the snow.
Usually, the streets outside were completely empty, but today, the government was distributing supplies, and every household had sent a representative out to collect them.
A few people were still scattered about the street, heading home after collecting their supplies, while others hid in the corners with ill intentions.
And along the way, Stella Sterling, on her roller skates, turned quite a few heads.
"It's snowing this hard, and she's out here playing? You'd be covered head to toe in just a few minutes!"
"Exactly! Is she not afraid of freezing to death?"
"Blood... Is that blood on her clothes?"
All sorts of comments followed her. Some people even considered making a move on Stella Sterling, but they quickly abandoned the idea the moment they saw the blood splattered all over her.
