Ricks POV
I know its been a long time since I felt the touch of desire, unlike Lori which Judith is proof of that. Frightened by this feeling in my wranglers, I have not felt this way since Shane, and I knew I could not give in to such proclivities for I knew something bad was in the air 'cause I could hear Loris voice in the distance yelling for Carl because that boy was to simple to know when danger was near. Suddenly my share of instincts kicked in because I knew the groups safety was more important than that of my lust for the touch of Dale. Dale would have to wait for I had much bigger things on my plate. As I run towards the barn Andrea close behind me, I smell the scent of Shane on her, jealously hits me as I think of what could have been if Shane was still here. How could he spread himself so sparsely, knowing of the passion that was shared in that squad car. Whore, how could he have done that to me? First Lori then Andrea. Andrea is now dead to me. She is no longer a importance, her sister is the only thing that held her to this group and now she is gone and so is Andrea, good riddance. So I push back the non existence member of this group to save one of more relevance, Beth and her boyfriend/cousin because he seems like he could be a good strong member, like Shane was. I quickly catch sight of walkers, as Lori is still yelling for dipshit Carl as he blindly took his sister from Carol, because she was distracted by Hershel thinking he was beating his cattle out of civil rights. A fire ignites from the farm house which turns out to be Glenn our pyro in training trying to catch the eye of Maggie with his Japanese fireworks that he got from the drug store along with condoms and Loris pregnancy test. The barn quickly engulfed in flames, everyone is running in all different directions, me knowing I hope everyone makes it but Andrea, that whore can burn just like when she burned the passion Shane and I had for each other.
