~Michael Everett's POV~
Clementine and I walked through an empty field. We escaped Savannah. The air was humid from all of the rain. It was sunset and it was the most peaceful thing I've seen in a while. I held Clementine's hand as we walked.
I couldn't stop thinking about my father. I didn't know if he was alive or dead, and that's what hurt me the most. I looked at Clementine and she looked back at me. We both were upset over my dad. She loved him just as much as I did.
Clem and I sat on a log. I put my arm around her.
"You okay?" I asked her.
She shrugged her shoulders.
"I know, stupid question," I said.
"Are you okay?" She asked me.
"No..." I answered truthfully. "I'm not..."
Both of us sat in silence until I spotted three figures walking across a hill in the distance. Clementine gasped.
I stood up and tried to make out a face, but it was impossible. There were two adults and a kid that almost looked Clem's age.
The figures stopped in the distance and I could sense that they saw us. I waved my hand at them. All three of them waved back.
END OF SEASON 1
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