Chapter 15

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*Daryl*

I trailed behind this group night had fallen. I was going to slip away when I could. I didn't want to be with these men. I was better off alone then with this group. I walked and my mind drifted to Adelyne as it often did. I wondered if she was even alive? I felt like I was losing everything. I already lost the love of my life, my son, my brother, my friends. What  else could be taken from me besides my life?
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*Third Person*

Repeated banging came from the train car.

"Ahh!" Adelyne yelled repeatedly kicking the door.

"Al stop, its useless" Glenn told her.

"Fuck off!"

She kept kicking and banging to get out. She  was starting to get really claustrophobic and on the verge of having a panic attack.

"What are you planning to do kick your way out?" Rosita asked.

Adelyne went to the car door and pulled on it trying to pry it open.

"If I have to yes."

Adelyne yelled again trying to yank the door. Thats when she was grabbed and lifted up and away from the door by Abraham. Adelyne struggled as he put her down.

"What the hell?" She asked.

"That's going to get us nowhere"

Adelyne glared.

"Well at least I'm doing something, I don't feel like dying today!"

Maggie came up and pulled Adelyne aside.

"Al calm down, okay. Just take a deep breath."
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Night had fallen or maybe it was early morning but Daryl couldn't really tell. All he knew was it was cold as shit. They were all walking down the road there was an abandoned truck not to far away in the distance. I
Daryl was just waiting for a chance to slip away.
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They were getting closer to the truck and Daryl started to hang back about to slip into the woods. He watched as they all kept walking. And then thats when he heard Joe speak.

"Shit and I was thinking of turning in for the night on New Years Eve."

He laughed.

"Who's gonna count down the ball dropper with me huh? Ten Mississippi, nine Mississippi, eight Mississippi."

Daryls eyes widened in shock when he seen who he was talking to. He almost didn't believe it. That was Rick and Michonne. They were alive!

"Joe! Hold up."

Daryl  appeared from the side of the truck and seen the shock in their eyes. He was pretty sure it mirrored his own.

"You're stopping me on eight Daryl" Joe complained.

"Just hold up" he told him not tearing his  eyes from them.

"This is the guy that killed Lou so we got nothing to talk about."

"The thing is nowadays we got nothing but time. Say your peace Daryl" Joe told Daryl

They were not going to die. Daryl  wasn't going to let that happen. Not after he just found out they were alive.

"These people, you're gonna let 'em go . These are good people."

Daryl told Joe looking him in the eye. Joe shook his head,

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