A lot of people were still trying to grief. I was just worried this place is not the best.
Why would a random group come and attack us.
I was mostly in a paranoid state most of my time after. Everyone is mostly.
I watched as Judith slept peacefully. Her little snores filled her room.
When I heard the front door opening. Following my name.
'' Raven! '' The voice was soft but raspy. It was a woman voice.
I could tell it was Michonne voice so I silently got up and closed the door to the room. Trying my best to not make it sound to loud.
As I walk downstairs I see her sitting down drinking water. She seemed to be stressed but I know she was not going to tell me why.
She looks up to find me and reaches out her arms to hug me.
We hugged in silence as I knew she was going through a lot.
A few minutes later Carl came down and joined in our hug. There was such a wired tension that filled the room.
I dismissed it myself, of course.
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Hearing Glenn could maybe be died was a bad sigh but I didn't believe it. He held so much strength.
There is no way he would let a another herd of zombies bring him down.
Rick came back along with a herd of zombies. Everyone was nervous as we stood.
Rick tried his best to make everyone get confident and stay calm. But of course people were so nervous and scared.
Aaron interrupted Rick to talk.
He announced to us the reason behind the dangerous group finding us was he lost his backpack when he made a decision.
As soon as I learned this, I became very irritated. It is likely that he was already feeling survivors guilt at the time. In order not to make it worse than what he felt, I didn't say anything.
Watching Deanna walk out without saying a word.
It's crazy how she once was saw as a leader of these people. She can't even be a leader to herself.
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Everyone had something to do.
Everyone seemed to be busy talking with people or trying to find their lost ones.
