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Glenn Rhee was in absolute disbelief as he watched the man crawl into the abandoned tank that sits in the street below him

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Glenn Rhee was in absolute disbelief as he watched the man crawl into the abandoned tank that sits in the street below him. " What a dumbass "

The streets and intersection where the tank is parked are still crowded with walkers. More of them swarm the horse's corpse. Many are leaving the tank to eat the horse's remains. A few still beating on the hatch demanding for the man to come out for them to feast upon his flesh.

After a few moments of the man being in the tank, the amount of undead began to pile up from all directions-meaning if Glenn wanted to help him, he would have to act fast Dashing towards his backpack on the ground he grabbed the Walkie Talkie he goes to lean against the cement railing of the rooftop, his eyes catching that a large portion of the dead was feasting on the now deceased horse which caused Glenn to sigh sadly while trying to find the correct station on the walkie.

"Hey Dumbass. Hey, the guy in the tank. Cozy in there?"

A few moments went by with nothing but the sound of the static on the other side. Glenn decided to try again," Hey- You alive in there? "

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