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WE were still waiting for Rick's word to storm through the place. I was just itching to get in there. I was going to kill this so called Governor for taking my family. Then the woman all of a sudden started walking away.

"Hey! Hey! Damn it." Rick whispered aggressively.

"All right, we need to downsize." Rick said.

"Ain't no way we're gonna check in all them buildings, not with all them guards there." Daryl said as he looked up. There hadn't been just two guards anymore.

Then we all heard twigs snapping behind us and we aimed our weapons towards the sound only to see the woman.

She then mouthed some words along the lines of telling us to follow her.

"All right, let's go." Rick told us as we followed her. She led us into some abandoned room inside the town. We all walked in as quietly as we could, we didn't need to get spotted before we got our people.

"This is where you were held?" Rick asked her.

"I was questioned." She responded.

"Any idea where else they could be?" Rick asked as Daryl ran over to the window and pulled back the curtain.

"I thought you said there was a curfew." Daryl said looking back at the woman.

"The street is packed during the day. Those are stragglers." She told him.

"If anyone comes in here, we're sitting ducks. We gotta move." Rick announced while looking out the window beside Daryl.

"They could be in his apartment." She suggested.

Daryl and Rick looked back at her in sync with questioning gazes.

"Yeah? What if they ain't?" Daryl questioned.

"Then we'll look somewhere else." She said sternly.

"You said you could help us." Rick walked up to her.

"I'm doing what I can." She whispered harshly.

"Then where in the hell are they?" Oscar questioned.

"Hey." Rick whispered looking at Daryl, Oscar, and I ushering us away from the woman.