The Dead World

Forty One ~ Wolves

"I know it sounds crazy but we have to go after them before they come for us" Rick stood with his back to the dried quarry.

When Phoebe had seen the walkers the first time her stomach had dropped pretty much out of her arsehole, now seeing it again after checking it everyday for the past week she still wasn't fairing much better.

There had to be at least 10 to 20 thousand walkers trapped inside of the rocks and now they were moving them on...

"Tobin gets in the truck, opens the exit and we're off" Rick was having to yell to even be heard over the sheer amount of walkers "He hops out, catches up with his team at red staying on the west side of the road"

They were stood where the two trucks were parked in a V blocking the walkers off.

"Daryl get's on his bike..." Rick was cut of by a rumbling.

"Do you see that!" Sasha yelled and they all turned to where she was pointing.

The truck at the far end of the quarry was starting to slide on the rock, they all watched with bated breaths but the rock holding the truck gives way and they watch the truck slide landing on a good handful of walkers.

"It's open! We got to do this now! We're doing this now!" Rick yelled "Tobin's group get moving now!" 

"No Rick we're not ready!" Tobin yelled fixed to his spot.

"You see that!" Phoebe grabbed the man and turned him to the walkers now steadily moving from where they'd been trapped "That is heading back to Alexandria, ready or not we move now!" 

Rick was yelling orders while people scattered, "Now!" he yelled and Phoebe fired the flare in her hands along with a few others to get their attention.

"Tobin hit the truck!" Phoebe yelled and he moved the truck forward a few feet letting the walkers free.

"Hey! Be careful" Daryl passes her grabbing her arm.

"Always" she reached up on her toes pressing a quick kiss on his lips before pulling back and he left on his bike while Phoebe took of running.

"You all have your assignments, you know where to rendezvous...Daryl leads them out, Sasha and Abraham join him at the bottom of the hill"

Rick's voice crackled through the walkie on her hip.

"Glenn, Phoebe you hit us when you take care of the walkers at the tractor place. That's the one thing we have to get ahead of! Everybody keep your heads, just keep up"

Her little group of five which consisted of Herself, Oscar, Glenn, Nicholas and Heath a guy who'd been on the run Olivia had told her about. Her group didn't stop running, occasionally firing flares while they were still on Daryl's track but they stopped when they moved off to the tractor place.

"Phoebe you there yet?"

"Almost brother. We'll have it handled before they get here don't worry, we'll meet you at yellow" she spoke quickly but never dropped her speed, she could hear Nicholas panting behind her.

"Copy that"

"Alright boys pick it up" she called and picked up her own pace, they had to get there before the others.

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"Phoebe you have to hurry, the noise could distract them right off the road, talk to me"

"We're here, i will get back to you when it's done and not a moment before" she snarled down the radio hating being rushed when she was already going as fast as she could.