"walker got Jim".

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....." to save her", Daryl was worried she was the only one that had been nice to her.  of course he didn't care  that much about her why would he do that . but to admit that he was worried that was a fact , Lori came and washed her down and checked if there any bites . she was unconscious , but breathing everybody was out side but Lori . she was making sure her friend was going to make it . The camp had lost so many people the night before ,  so they were dealing with them .  stabbing them in the head , burning the ones that weren't  their people , and the ones that were they were putting them in a grave .  Tamara could of easily been one of those . luckily she didn't cut deep enough , she was weak from the lack of food and the blood lose. where was the camp going to go now that was save . 

the van began to move and Tamara begin to stir . she sat up where she was sitting  and saw Jim throwing up ,she got up slowly  and helped him to his side, he nodded a thank you in response . she tried to talk to ask what happened but no sound came out , she touched her neck and felt fabric  she walked to the mirror that was in the van and saw a stained read checked piece of fabric tied around her neck  . she was glad that she didn't die ,  but now she was in extricating pain  she walked to the drivers seat where Jaqui and dale were sitting . taping Jaqui on the shoulder she pointed to the back, Jaqui understood and went to the back of the van . Jim  and her spoke for a bit and then she came back to the front . " he wants to stop"

" why " dale said .

" he says it getting worse and he just wants it to all stop "

dale nodded and honked the horn twice the all pulled over Jaqui ,dale and Tamara got out of the van .  Carl came running at Tamara and engulfed her in a hug so did Lori .  Daryl smiled at her and she nodded in response . Jim was let out of the van and propped up against a tree . Tamara was the first to go up , even though she didn't know him to well it was the respect that mattered right . she handed him her police gun since she never used it , "thank you for understanding" Jim replied . Tamara tried to replay but still couldn't talk . instead she waved and walked down the hill , instead of going back into the van which was no longer as cramped  she went to Daryl blue truck . sitting in the front seat , waiting for Daryl to return.  now Tamara new that a walker got Jim , and now Jim was a dead man .

author not: for this chapter i left out the part where the found out that Jim was bitten just because i felt that it wasn't need.   three chapters today .

what do you all think about Tamara riding with Daryl ?

and 

will she be able to talk again? 

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