It had been a while since the walkers invaded Alexandria. Everyone had worked together to rebuild their community. Carl was fine, alive. And everyone was thankful that he was.
Jaycee and others had fixed up hers and Adeline's house, which she was thankful for.
They had built Alexandria up again, and everything was good, better, Even. And Maggie was pregnant. So Jaycee helped her anyway she could.
Rick and Daryl were on their usual hunts for things, food, medicine, all that sorts. So, Jaycee had offered to look after Judith whilst Rick was gone.
She loved looking after Judith, ever since the prison. Jaycee sat in her room as she rocked Judith in her arms, humming a song she use to sing to Adeline when she was a baby.
But hours later, Rick and Daryl didn't come back with anything, accept a man. Who was knocked out cold.
And the man had woke up, and got into ricks house. Everyone had woken up, going to see what the fuss was.
Jaycee walked behind Daryl up the stairs, pistol in her hand as Glenn and Maggie followed.
"It's..it's okay." A topless Michonne raised her hand at the group as a topless Rick stood beside her.
"You owe me a coke." Jaycee whispered to Glenn, who sighed. Jaycee could see Rick and Michonne getting together for ages.
"You said we should talk." Rick spoke to Jesus, not phased with the guns pointed at him from front and behind. "So let's talk."
And they did.
They sat him down at the table as Rick asked questions. "So, how'd you get out?" Rick asked him.
"One guard can't cover two exits." Jesus shrugged his shoulders as Daryl walked behind him. "Or third floor windows. Knots untie and locks get picked. Entropy comes from order, right?"
"Right." Daryl grunted as Jesus turned to him. Jaycee crossed her arms over her chest as she leaned back in the chair, analysing the man.
"I checked out your arsenal." Jesus added. "I haven't seen anything like that in a long time." He chucked as everyone sat up. "You're well-equipped, but your provisions are low."
"Thanks, we'll keep note of that." Jaycee cleared her throat, nodding her head with a sarcastic smile.
"Yeah." He nodded at her before turning to Rick. "Very low for the amount of people you have. 54?"
