Swallowed By Fear

Chapter twelve

(Flashback)

"What is your name" Deanna asked.
          "Rick Grimes" Rick answered studying every aspect of the current house he was in.
          "What was your job before all of this"  Deanna asked Rick.
          "I was a cop" he answered, not yet making any eye contact with Deanna
          "And what are you now" she asked.
Rick stood up looking around the place even more not that he was standing.
          "A man looking for his daughter" he answered.
          "How old is your daughter" Deanna asked, surprised about this new information.
          "She should be around two years old" Rick told her.
          "What happened to her" Deanna asked.
          "She got kidnapped about a year ago when we were sleeping" Rick stated coldly.
          "Oh I'm sorry" Rick took the scenery around the house, nice trees, safe tall gates, a watch tower.
          "Do you have a wife" Rick shook his head.
          "No she's dead"

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"You're Rick's son correct" Carl nodded his head.
          "That's right" Carl answered, glancing around the room often.
          "Tell me about your sister" Deanna asked, looking straight at the boy.
          "I remember the day that she was born like it was yesterday" he sighed.
          "My sister my responsibility that's what I would always say" Carl paused, forcing himself not to cry in front of this new lady.
          "But then one day I woke up and she was gone"
          "We searched for her and that's what lead to my mother's death, we got surrounded by walkers"
          "But we managed to find a boiler room to hide in, my mom got bit, she didn't want to turn to I....I had to shoot her" Carl wiped a tear away.
          "I had to kill my own mother" he mumbled, not looking at Deanna or the camera.

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"I'm going on a run for supplies" Shane announced to the group. No one else wanted to go with him so he was by himself.

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Shane stopped when he saw the baby isle, it reminded him so much of Samantha, man he misses her.
          "Maybe I'll see her again" Shane told himself. He picked out a couple of things for her just in case he ever saw her again.

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"Shane" Anne cried when he entered the camp. That's when he saw it, all of the men ages eight and up were dead bullet wounds in all of their heads.
          "What happened" he asked still in shock.
          "A group called the saviours, they demanded for us to give them all of our supplies, we said no and then they took all of the men, lined them up and shot them all" Anne said crying.
          "What about the little ones" Shane asked worried about the babies and toddlers.
          "They got left alone" he let out a sigh of relief.
          "Thank god"