𝚂𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚘𝚗 𝙾𝚗𝚎, 𝙴𝚙𝚒𝚜𝚘𝚍𝚎 𝚃𝚠𝚘: 𝙶𝚞𝚝𝚜
𝙰𝚝𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚊, 𝙶𝚎𝚘𝚛𝚐𝚒𝚊
𝙾𝚌𝚝𝚘𝚋𝚎𝚛, 𝟸𝟶𝟷𝟶𝙽𝙰𝚃𝙰𝙻𝙸𝙴'𝚂 𝙿𝙾𝚅
I stood beside Jacqui as the new guy was trying to find something so we could get out of here.
"That construction site, those trucks—they always keep keys on hand."
I took the binoculars and looked before taking them away from my face and looking down at the walkers. "You'll never make it pass the Walkers." I said.
"You got me out of that tank."
"Yeah, but they were feeding. They were distracted." Glenn pointed out.
"Could we distract them again?"
"Right. Listen to him. He's onto something."
I picked up a rock and threw it at his face. I was getting sick and tired of Merle at this point.
"They're drawn by sound, right?"
"Yeah." I nodded.
"Like dogs."
"They hear sound, they come."
"What else?"
"Aside from they hear you?" Morales asked. "They see you, smell you, and if they catch you, they eat you."
"They can smell you?"
"Can't you?"
"They smell dead, we don't. It's pretty distinct." Andrea said.
After deciding what to do, they all went downstairs, Glenn stayed behind for a minute.
"Nat, stay here. Keep an eye on Merle. Who knows what he'll do."
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𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐲, 𝐝. 𝐝𝐢𝐱𝐨𝐧¹
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