Chapter 3

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Michonnes point of view:When I found Andrea I cannot begin to explain the relief I felt- that there are other good people out there still

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Michonnes point of view:
When I found Andrea I cannot begin to explain the relief I felt- that there are other good people out there still.

We spent most of winter searching for her meds- we didn't find any.
She grew weaker by each day and by the time spring came round she could hardly walk. Luckily she was light though and that meant I would carry her pretty much everywhere.
She got so vulnerable, and I could tell she had once been a very tough person so she must've hated it.

I remember the day as clear as anything.
We were almost out of food, Andrea was probably on her last breaths.
Then we stumbled upon a huge, towering gate.

Back at the prison/Nobody's point of view
"So how do you kill the buggers," the prisoner said,
"One bullet or sharp object through the brain," Rick told him, "And by the way, does your friend talk?"

Back at the prison/Nobody's point of view"So how do you kill the buggers," the prisoner said, "One bullet or sharp object through the brain," Rick told him, "And by the way, does your friend talk?"

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"Yeah, I talk." he answered bluntly.

Everyone was silent and he rolled his eyes,
"Don't you think talking is a bit overrated? Sometimes we just need someone to shut up."

Rick got angry at this, it was obvious he was talking about him,
"Hey! The world is over mate, you hear that? O.V.E.R." Rick said aggressively, "Talking is the only way you would know what those creatures are, you should be fucking grateful."

The man just stared, his expression still blunt, then she walked back into the prison like he owned the place.
"He's a dick isn't he," Isla laughed,
"Idk I like his style." Katelyn said,
"No I agree with Isla," Fleur added, "He's a dick."

"I'll get him," Katelyn said pushing Rick out the way. It was probably for the best, Rick probably would have killed him.

"Hey." Katelyn said turning the corner and seeing him sitting on a bench,
"What?" He said, "Look ill leave its fine, you don't have to ask me, I'll get my stuff and go out."

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