Isabelle
We stepped in quietly, slowly. "Hello, hello?" Rick called out. We heard a gun cock. "Anybody infected?!" a man yelled out. No one spoke. "One of our group was. He didn't make it." I said.
The man walked forward. "Why are you here? What do you want?" he asked. "A chance." Rick said. "That's asking an awful lot these days." The man replied. "I know." Rick said. The man examined our group. Scared, fearful, determined, worried filled the eyes of our group.
"You all submit to a blood test. That's the price of admission." He said. "We can do that." Rick said. The man dropped his gun. "You got stuff to bring in, you do it now. Once this door closes it doesn't open again." He said, walking forward.
We ran back in with our bags. T Dog and Dale shut the doors. The man punched in the code, and the last door slammed shut. "Vi, seal the main entrance, kill the power up here." He said. Rick held out his hand. "Rick Grimes." The man shook it. "Dr. Edwin Jenner." He said.
We rode an elevator down. "Doctors always go around packing heat like that?" Daryl asked. "Oh, there were plenty left lying around. I familiarized myself." Dr. Jenner replied.
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The Walking Dead Season 1
FanfictionThis only happens in books, movies, and video games. The apocalypse isn't real. Until one day, it is, leaving a ten year old girl, Isabelle Elizabeth Thompson, to face a world that leaves no room for weakness. [Book one in The Walking Dead series. C...
