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When it came my turn to talk to Deanna. I walked in to a house that looked untouched by the way the world was.

"Hello darling I'm Deanna. You must be Amara Rick's oldest daughter."

"Yes ma'am."

"Your a very beautiful girl Amara. How old are you?"

"19 close to 20 I think. Kinda lost track out there."

"Thats quite understandable. I have a son about your age. His name is Spencer."

I just smiled. "Thats nice."

After the interview I followed Carl and dad to where Aaron said we would be staying.

Walking in these houses looked just like Deanna's clean and untouched.

Carl turned on the sink and water flowed freely. We all made a beeline for the bathroom.

"Ha to slow suckers I'm first." I said.

After dads shower and shave a woman names Jessie gave him a hair cut.

I got back from walking around with Jax Glenn and Maggie. Dad was standing talking to Carol and Daryl.

"Wooh dad looking hot." I chuckled.

Jax Maggie and Glenn busted up laughing.

I gave Daryl a soft smile and walked away.

That night even though we had two houses all of us slept in the same house. Spread out over the living room and kitchen floors.

Deanna came knocking on the door. She did a double take at dad.

"I barely recognized you Rick. I see your all staying together."

"Well noone said we couldn't." Dad said.

"No it's smart I get it." She said.

"Everyone said you gave them jobs."

"I did."

"You didn't give me one."

"I have I just haven't told you yet. Or Michonne. I'm closing in on something for Amara. And I'm just trying to figure Mr.Dixon out."

"I see."

"Well I shall Let you get some rest. We'll talk tommrow. You look good Rick."

Once she was gone a few of us cracked up.

"You look good Rick." Abraham joked trying to sound feminine.

Everyone chuckled.

"Hahahaha." Dad said go to bed.

I laid awake tossing and turning. Trying not to wake anyone else. I got up and walked out on the porch.

"Hard to get comfortable isn't it." Abraham said.

"Yeah it's to quiet. Can't hear anything in there."

"Alot on your mind I'm assuming."

"How did ya guess?"

"Oh just had that look."

We sat and talked for a good while. Abraham was actually a pretty sensitive guy under all that muscle.

I yawned.

"Looks like you can finally get some sleep kid. Lets go give it another try."

"Okay. Thanks for the talk Abraham."

"Anytime kid. I'll give ya a listening ear and a smart ass response."

We both chuckled. "Gnite."

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