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Bentley sat inside discussing what the hell they were gonna do when the governor comes. 
"Now you said you found Tyreese's group here?" Glenn asks pointing to a chalk made layout of the prison.

"Yeah."  Carl nods.

"We secured this." Glenn points to half the prison. 

"He thought he came through here." Carl shows. Bentley was getting confused just watching. 

"Means there's another breach. Okay, The whole front of the prison is unsecure. If walkers just strolled in, then it's gonna be cake for a group of armed men." Glenn states.

"Why are we even so sure he's going to attack? Maybe you scared him off." Beth asks.

"He had fish tanks full of heads. Walkers and humans. Trophies. He's coming." Michonne says.

"We should hit him now." Glenn suggests.

"What?" Beth asks. 

"He won't be expecting it. We'll sneak back in and put a bullet in his head." Glenn nods looking to Michonne.

"I'm with Glenn. He won't be expecting us back so soon." Bentley states. 

"We're not assassins." Carol scoffs.  

"You know where his apartment is. We could end this tonight. I'll do it myself." Glenn looks between Michonne and Bentley.

Michonne nods her head in agreement. "Okay." 

"He didn't know you were coming last time and look what happened. You were almost killed. Bentley got shot. Daryl was captured. And you and Maggie were almost executed." Hershel says.

"You can't stop me." Glenn says. 

"Rick would never allow this." Hershel states. "You really think he's in any position to make that choice?" Glenn asks.

"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?" Glen asks. "Hershel we can't run anymore." 

"We lived on the road all winter." Hershel argues. "Back when you had two legs and we didn't have a baby crying for walkers every four hours." Glenn states.

"We can't stay here." 

"We can't run." Bentley argues.

"All right. We'll stay put. We're gonna defend this place. We're making a stand. Carl and I will go down to the tombs. We need to figure out where the breach is." Glenn says. 

"You got it." Carl nods.

"You'll need some help." Michonne steps forward. "No, in case anything happens, I need you out here." 

Glenn looks around before his expression turns to anger.

"Who's on watch?" 

When no one responds Glenn storms out.

"Damn it." 

When Carl and Glenn returned Glenn was covered in walker blood. Beth unlocks the door letting them in. Bentley sits holding Judith. Carl finally picked a name for his sister.

"The tombs outside the boiler room are overrun again." Glenn states agitated.

"That whole section had been cleared." Beth shuts and locks the doors.

"It's a steady stream of walkers." Carl tells them. 

"We're wasting time. The Governor is supposedly on the way and we're stuck in here with walkers. Trapped between a rock and a hard place." Hershel says. Bentley sighs.