𝔽𝕒𝕞𝕚𝕝𝕪 𝕃𝕚𝕟𝕖 -𝕋𝕎𝔻 {𝟙}

ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝟙𝟠: 𝔹𝕖𝕤𝕚𝕕𝕖 𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝔻𝕪𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝔽𝕚𝕣𝕖

"I'm going after them," Andrea announced as she started getting up. "I'm coming with you, as a backup," Keeley added. "Don't. They could be anywhere. And if Randall comes back, we're gonna need both of you here." Lori said trying to convince them not to go just yet.

Daryl and Glenn both walked in. "Rick and Shane ain't back?" Keeley gave Daryl a look, "Sorry, Aren't back. Happy?" She shook my head, "Very."

"No, they aren't back yet," Lori said moving on with the conversation. "We heard a shot," Daryl informed. "We heard it too."

"Maybe they found Randall."

"We found him," Daryl stated. "Is he back in the shed?" Maggie asked. "He's a walker.

"Did you find the walker that bit him?"

"No, the weird thing is he wasn't bit," Glenn said. "His neck was broke."

"So he fought back," Patricia added. "The thing is, Shane and Randall's tracks were right on top of each other. And Shane ain't no tracker, so he didn't come up behind him. They were together."

"¡Esa jodida pequeña serpiente! ¡Él mintió!" Keeley yelled.

"Would you please get back out there, find Rick and Shane and find out what on Earth is going on? And Keeley, please stop cursing in Spanish. I know what you're saying I took AP Spanish in college." Lori said looking at her with the scariest eyes Keeley had ever seen.

"You got it."

"Thank you."

Daryl left, and Andrea and Glenn followed him outside. They heard Daryl whistling from the porch and they all came out to the most horrific scene ever.

A herd of walker we're all over the farm.

"Patricia, kill the lights," Hershel ordered. "I'll get the guns," Andrea stated.

"Maybe they're just passing, like the herd on the highway. Should we just go inside.?" Glenn asked, "Not unless there's a tunnel downstairs I don't know about." Daryl let out. "A herd that size would rip the house down."

"Carl's gone." Keeley turned around instantly. "What?"

"He-he told Keeley that he was going to take a nap because he didn't feel good. I can't find him anymore."

"Maybe he's hiding," Glenn said trying to reassure her. "He's supposed to be upstairs. I'm not leaving without my boy."

"We're not. We're gonna look again. We're gonna find him. Keeley, stay down here and help the others." Carol said.

Andrea came back with the bag of guns and Keeley took a pistol while Maggie grabbed a shotgun.

"Maggie."

"You grow up country, you pick up a thing or two." She defended. "I got the number- it's no use," Daryl informed. "You can go if you want," Hershel said.

"You gonna take 'em all on?" Daryl asked him. "We have guns. We have cars."

"Kill as many as we can, and we'll use the cars to lead the rest of them off the farm," Keeley suggested. "Are you serious?" Daryl asked.

"This is my farm. I'll die here."

"All right. It's as good a night as any." Daryl chimed as he hopped over the railing with his crossbow ready.

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Maggie and Glenn were in one car while T-Dog drove the pickup truck with Andrea in the passenger seat and Keeley in the bed of the truck, shooting as many walkers as she could.