Part Two​. - ​Close Quarters.

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The Freight Karts were stuffed, hot, and smelt gross. Conversing was difficult, so was seeing. Abraham was sitting in the corner, his hands covering his head. Eugene just stood there, a blank expression on his face that screamed nerd. Rosita was wearing an annoyed expression, her back was slouched to the side as she argued with Abraham. I just sat with my legs in front of me on the other side of the freight. Maggie and Glenn were together again, they were sitting with Maggie's head on his shoulder. Tara just watched Rosita as she argued. Sasha and Bob were whispering as they sat beside me.

"We wouldn't be here if we didn't follow them." Rosita argued, Abraham just scoffed and shook his head. Rosita prepared to yell something else, before the freights door was thrown open. I could see three people lined up in front of the door, a man with medium, wet, brown curly hair looked distressed. A man stood behind him, he wore a vest and he also had long-ish hair. A woman also stood behind the "biker" had long dreads and a serious expression. I watched Glenn and Maggie's expression change to hopeful as they stood up,everyone in the freight was standing up at this point. 

"Ok kid, follow your daddy." A man's voice rang out from outside, an eerie tone that sends shivers down spines kind of eerie. The people walked into the freight.

"Rick, Daryl, Michonne!" Maggie said joyfully stepping forward. The kid stepped in and who appeared to be "Rick" gave him a hug and cupped the boys face before facing Maggie and Glenn.

"I knew you guys would make it." Rick gave Maggie a hug and shook Glenns shoulder. Glenn nodded at him in return. He looked around at Rosita, then Eugene, then Abraham, then me, then Tara, then back at Glenn.

"What's goin' on here." The man with the vest said to Glenn, a sharp expression that seemed to be his default laid on his face.

"These people helped me and Maggie. That guy is Abraham, Rosita, Eugene, Tara, and Annie. Good people." Glenn said attempting to make us less strangers, Maggie nodded eagerly. I picked at my nails, this was pretty awkward in a way even though it was just introductions. Abraham's courage was back as he walked forward a bit.

"I'm Sgt. Abraham Ford. These are good people, I swear by it." Abraham said in his usual over confident tone. Rosita just rolled her eyes at his attitude, Eugene remained emotionless looking, I just stood with my right hand on my hip.

"I'm Rick Grimes, That's Daryl, Michonne, and my son, Carl." Rick said pointing each out. Michonne remained serious, Daryl as well. Carl just scratched the back of his neck awkwardly.

"Have you seen Tyreese, did he make it?" A woman named Sasha asked Rick urgently, Rick just stared back.  Bob just rubbed Sasha's back as a form of comfort.

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