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                            Jaryl's pov
I did not care what Daryl said. I was going to get him out. I had out my notebook taking notes. I know what the place looks like. I will find a way. Even if I trick Negan. I then go to mine and Carl's closet and find my black dress.

 I then go to mine and Carl's closet and find my black dress

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I had this dress for a while. I put it in my back pack.  With some pumps.
I stashed a bike out in the trees. I then write a letter for Carl.

Carl, I'm sorry but. I had to go save Daryl. It may take a while but I'll bring him home. Or I'll die trying. So you know, I never stopped loving you but you have Enid. I don't know what I have to live for. If I die, just know I died happy, you were the greatest thing that has happened to me. Thank your dad for putting up with me I know I can be a pain. I love you Carl.

I then left. I snuck over the wall and left. Got on the bike and took off. I did not stop until I got to the Saviors. I was gonna get Daryl one way. I may kill Negan. I was comming after him like a bounty hunter.

This needs to end. He needs to be home.

I was let in. I went and changed. My ass had gotten bigger since I last wore this. As I walked out, Negan saw me.

"I guess you changed your mind." He says.

"Yes I have." I lie.

"Great." He says with a smile.

"Can I talk with my uncle alone?" I ask.

"Yes." He says leading the way.

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