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HOUSE-NIGHT

Vivian is awake staring up at the ceiling then looks at pictures of people smiling in them. She slowly lifts up Rosita's arm and stands up.

PANTRY

Olivia: No, no, it's cool. I'm usually up

Olivia opens the door as Grady walks in past her.

Olivia: I used to open for a coffee shop every day for seven years. Your brain, it gets wired to things you don't know need anymore. I still like carrying around my cell phone too.

Grady stops at the weapons rack, grabbing his rifle

Olivia: One of these days it's gonna ring and freak my ass out

Grady grabs a magazine and pops it into the rifle, turning the dials adjusting the scope.

Olivia: Hey, if you happen to bag a boar out there, can I have a leg?

Grady looks up at her, smiling

Grady: Oh I'll bag you an entire boar all for yourself. Hell I'll even cook it for you, pretty lady.

He winks at her making her blush.

Olivia: I was gonna make a prosciutto.

Grady looks confused

Grady: A what?

Olivia: I used to carve meats in my basement even before all this.

Grady: Huh. Beats what I was doing in basements.

Olivia: I made some kick ass pickles too

Gray: Sure thing, pretty lady.

He walks past her as Olivia watches him go, still blushing.

ELSEWHERE

The gate slides open as Vivian walks out through the gate, her sword over her back and a rifle clutched at her side.

WOODS

She places the pictures from her bag placing them on a stump side by side and walks away. She stops and cocks her rifle raising it upward and takes aim, hitting one of the pictures dead center.

She looks around the area before firing a single shot hitting another picture dead center shattering the glass.

She frowns in confusion while looking around the area, she shakes her head.

She raises her rifle up, firing again hitting another picture dead center again. She looks behind her in confusion, slapping the side of her head.

She fires several shots taking out the other picture frames all dead center.

She leans herself against a stump, panting heavily staring ahead with an emotionless look in her eyes.

Vivian: Come and get me.

ELSEWHERE

The shot fades in showing two dead walkers laying beside each on the ground. Rick, Ian, Brian, Daryl, and Carol are standing in front of the white house.

Daryl: I don't see it but it's close.

Brian: There's just one of em.

Rick: We won't be here long. So what do you think?

Carol: We can go in when it's empty.

Rick: How is that? It's locked up at night

Carol: Grady says the window has a latch. He said he can leave it open.

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