HAVEN

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HAVEN

The morning went by a little quicker than expected. Carl, Natalie, Maggie, and Hershel helped the ill people to the cell block separated from the children.

Carl couldn't take the girl off his mind. She was out there and one of these days, Carl told himself he would find her.

"Carl?" Natalie walked up to her little brother with a baby in her arms. Their mother gave birth to a baby girl named Judith who was not Rick's child but a man named Shane who dead a coward.

Even though it wasn't Rick's, Rick took care of her like it was his own and never second thought about it.

"Hey, Natalie. We were about to sweep another cell block if that's okay." Carl assured as Natalie nodded.

"What about Cell Block A? Is that one gonna be trouble?" She asked as Carl nodded.

"Too many walkers and we're running out of ammo." Carl stated as Natalie sighed. She hoped her dad would get back soon from his run. They really needed more fire power.

"NATALIE!" They heard as Carl ran out of the cell block along with Natalie and Maggie towards the fences. They saw walkers coming towards he fences and standing out unusual in the herd was the same girl from yesterday.

She heard large weapons on her back and carried 2 bags on her back fulled with ammo.

She placed her fingers on the fence; observing the fine haven she's seeing.

"Natalie, that's her!" Carl exclaimed as Natalie raised an eyebrow.

"What?" She asked as Carl pulled out his pistol. He faced his sister before looking back at the girl.

"I met that girl yesterday on the run. She took down this walker and disappeared. I followed her but she disappeared." Carl explained before taking off down the field.

"Carl, wait!" Natalie ran after him as he went squeezed past the first couple of fences before he went to the final fence on the outside.

"Come on! Quick!" He shouted as the girl ran towards him, taking his arm before being pulled through the open area of the fence.

"You okay? Are you bit or anything?" He asked, obviously talking anout the blood all over her.

"No. I'm fine." She stated before her eyes rolled into the back of her head and she plopped to the ground.

"Hey! You okay? Hey! Natalie! We need help over here!"

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