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SHE sobbed into his shoulder hearing Rick fall on the ground from distress. Daryl let go and began to make his way over to a dissociated Rick.
"Rick, you with me?" He asked, waving a hand in front of his face. "Rick?"
"Let me see the baby." Hershel demanded, as Carl took the baby from Maggie.
"What are we gonna feed it?" Daryl asked. "We got anything a baby can eat?"
"The good news is she looks health, but she needs formula." Hershel said looking down at the child. "And soon or she won't survive."
"Nope. No way. Not her. We ain't losing nobody else. I'm going for a run."
"I'm going too." Allison said.
"Us too." Glenn said for both him and Maggie.
"Okay think where we're going. Beth." He whispered over to her. "Kid just lost his mom. His dad ain't doing so hot."
"I'll look out for him." Beth assured him.
"You two get the fence. Too many pile up, we got ourselves a problem." Daryl said to Oscar and Axel. "Glenn, Maggie, Allison, vamonos."
Rick suddenly took his axe and began to walk toward where the three had come out of. Maggie called out for his name, but he didn't listen.
"Get the gate. Come on, we're gonna lose the light." Daryl yelled at his three friends. Allison trotted over to him, wiping her hands on her pants. They ran down to the road as Glenn spoke, "There's a Piggly Wiggly on 85."
"No, the baby sections been cleared." Maggie said. "Lori asked me to keep an eye out. I haven't had much luck."
"Is there any place that hasn't been completely looted?" Daryl asked taking off his cross bow.
"We saw signs for a shopping center just north of here." Allison said.
"Yeah, but there's too much debris on the road. A car will never get through there." Maggie said.
"I can take one of you." Daryl said looking at his bike.
"I'll go." Allison said.
"Do you even know what you're getting?" Maggie asked as Allison hopped on the back of his bike.
"I'm a doctor, remember?" She said cockily making Maggie roll her eyes.
—A—
The motor stopped as he looked back to Allison. "Company's close. Stay tight." She opened up the gate as her and Daryl went into a daycare.
Allison looked at the window and smashed it with the back of her gun before hopping through.
She looked down at the baby toys, beds, and walls full off tiny little handprints. She wondered how many of those hands were now dead.
Allison decided to let that thought go and look in a few cabinets. She grabbed bottles, blankets, whatever she could and stuffed it into her backpack. Daryl came through the window eventually after checking the perimeter and walked toward Allison.
