Chapter 4:Is he died?

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Picture of a part of the the camp above
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Soon there at some tall gates to what seems like a small camp. A couple of girls are pearched on the huge metal panels. They whistle and the gates open with ease against the harddirt ground. Alex walks through the gates into a green pretty camp. Rick looks at Aden and they walk into the gates with the gates closing behind them. What waits inside is a wonderful food filled camp. There is all kinds of food growing in a garden area, at least two wells in sight, and a lot of small huts. The people that were there looked up one by one as Alex walks on the trial. Most of the women put there hands over their mouths in an attempt not to cry. The men just stare and others whispered to each other. Alex made her way to a small wood hut that's painted green. It was the make-shift hospital. A girl no older than sixteen opens the door and let Alex in. She walks up to a gurney and places Daryl down on it. The girl asked Alex what had happened.  "Negan happened. " Alex said  drifting off as she finnaly realizes how much of Daryl's blood was on her. "The tub's full of clean water. Go wash off, I'll handel him." The girl responds. Ricks gets the others to move into the small room. He walks up next to Daryl and asks the girl, "Is he ...?" The girl looks up and says, "What's your name?" "Rick ." he answers.  "Ok, Rick. I'm Amy. And he's going to be fine, but I need space to work my magic." "Ok." Rick says stumbling back against the wall. Amy works fastly in the small space to save Daryl's life. But is it enough?

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