Scarlet had brought these paintings over from earth. No one wanted fancy or expensive paintings in a zombie apocalypse. Paintings which used to cost millions were thrown out on the street. They were used to light fires for people to stay warm at night like ordinary paper. Because she had a space, she traded small cheap things like biscuits, juice and powdered milk for paintings like these. The zombie apocalypse would not last forever and these paintings would be valuable again, more than before.
"I will take care of them of them," Carolyn said, "Bring them all to me."
"Yes," Gertrude went away quickly.
Mega Su spun around and glared at prince Markay, the genesis of what in their opinion was a regression to the progress of their daughter's healing. "You," she said with a stiff smile on her face, "Let's talk about your actions."
