PRISON
Ian is standing in the courtyard where the bodies were found, a unknown look written across his face. He turns and walks through the door.
He walks down the hallway into Block C, grabbing the door and opens it walking out into the courtyard.
A BLOCK
Sasha, Vivian, and Glenn are holding down a man while Hershel is preparing to intubate him.
Hershel: Henry, I need you to calm down. We're trying to help.
He slowly inserts the tube down the man's throat, the man gags slightly from the tube going down his throat. Hershel pumps a air bag pumping air down the tube.
Hershel: Drink some of that. All of you.
Glenn hands both Sasha and Vivian a cup each, they take them
Hershel: Some Council meeting, huh?
Sasha: We're four members short.
Hershel: I think we should make rules before they get back
The three lifts the cups to their lips drinking the liquid.
Hershel: I hereby declare we have spaghetti Tuesdays every Wednesday.
Vivian: First we have to find some spaghetti.
Hershel looks at Sasha
Hershel: You okay to take over?
Sasha nods her head as she slowly moves, placing her hand on the air pump and begins pumping
Hershel: You start to feel lightheaded, Glenn will take over. We'll take it in shifts.
He looks at Vivian
Hershel: You want to help me go on my rounds?
Vivian: Yeah.
She weakly stands up and follows Hershel out of the cell.
Vivian: How long will that keep him alive?
Hershel: Just as long as we're willing to do it. As long as it takes.
He turns and walks away. Vivian looks at Glenn
Glenn: Vi, go help. We got this
Sasha: He's right. We got this.
Vivian nods her head weakly and walks away following Hershel. She follows him down the stairs while Hershel holds a lantern
He shines it in one of the cells showing a sleeping woman. In another cell, a man who has stained blood coming from his eyes lays dead.
Hershel looks down seeing the man is dead, his eyes still open but lifeless. Vivian goes to take her knife off her belt, Hershel shakes his head.
Hershel: No, not here.
He walks away, he wheels a stretcher back into the cell.
Hershel: Help me get him on this.
Vivian: Okay but in a couple of hours when Henry's dead----
Hershel: Vivian
Vivian: How are we gonna get his body down the stairs, across the cell block and through those doors without anyone seeing?
Hershel: If that happens----if---you're gonna help me.
Vivian: And what if I'm gone?
Hershel: Shut up and help me get him on this.
They lift the man's body on the stretcher and wheels it out the cell across the block to a door. Vivian opens the door and they wheel it through
Lizzie: What are you doing?
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TWD-Vivian Grimes
FanfictionVivian Grimes: oldest child of Rick and Lori Grimes. When the dead began attacking the living, she thought her dad was dead until he found his way back to them again
