"If you think Rick is the problem, I guess you don't know what I'm fucking capable of you asshole." - Rhea Dixon
"I guess I do have more balls even than you Shane." - Rhea Dixon
"I'm a Dixon. And I've been through a lot more hell than any of you ev...
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Glenn and Carl were kneeling on the ground, each with a stick of chalk drawing a map of the prison.
Rhea was leaning against the wall with a blank expression on her face. After yesterday it was like her emotions shut down completely and Xander and Carl were very concerned about her.
Xander was crouching down beside his little brother, but he would steal glances towards the dark haired girl.
"Now you said you found Tyreese's group here? We secured this." Glenn placed a finger on different points of the map.
"Well, he thought he came through here." Carl showed him.
"Means there's another breach. Okay. The whole front of the prison is secured. If walkers just strolled in, then it's gonna be cake for a group of armed men." Glenn explained to the group.
"Why are we even so sure he's going to attack? Maybe you scared him off?" Hershel asked.
"He had fish tanks full of heads. Walkers and humans. Trophies. He's coming." Michonne pointed out.
"We should hit him now." Glenn said.
"What?" Xander asked him.
"He won't be expecting it. We'll sneak back in and put a bullet in his head."
"We're not assassins." Carol said drinking her water and looking at Glenn like he was a maniac.
"When it comes to war you are." Rhea told her looking at her with a blank expression.
Glenn ignored the woman and went straight to Michonne "You know where his apartment is. You and I could end this tonight. I'll do it myself." He said and slowly Michonne nodded.
"Okay."
"He didn't know you were coming last time and look what happened. You and Xander were almost killed. Daryl was captured." Hershel said. At the mention of her father, Rhea felt that anger again, but she pushed it away. "And you, Xander and Maggie were almost executed."
"You can't stop me." Glenn shook his head.
"Rick would never allow this." Hershel told him.
"You really think he's in any position to make that choice?" Rhea asked the old man blankly.
"Think this through clearly. T-Dog lost his life here. Lori, too. The men that were here. It isn't worth any more killing. What are we waiting for? If he's really on his way, we should be out of here by now."
"And go where?" Xander asked thinking both men were in the wrong for their ideas.
"We lived on the road all winter."
"Back when you had two legs and we didn't have a baby crying for walkers every four hours." Glenn snapped taking everyone a bit back he would ever say a thing to Hershel "We can't stay here."
