Julie

“We think this floor is being used as a warehouse,” whispered Marna from behind me, and I turned to stare at her as she and Harry approached, her gun out but pointed at the floor. “There’s a ton of supplies in each apartment, food, water… There’s an entire room filled with toilet paper.” “So stupid,” muttered Harry. Alejandro huffed, his beard twitching. “You kidding, boyo? If it were the end of the world, I’d trade the lot of you for a double-ply roll.”
― Bella Forrest, The Gender Plan