Clementine's POV
I walked threw the woods. I slammed my hand down my face throwing my tear to the side. I didn't know if Carl, the only boy I have loved this much since Lee, was going to live and that broke my heart. I couldn't let it show I was hurt. I knew this was going to happen. I knew it when I started liking him. I kept thinking about Carl. I felt all the fear wash over me all at once. The fear of not having him with me. I fell to my knees and cried. I stood up and wiped the tears away. I grabbed my gun and started walking again. Finally I found tire tracks. I didn't know if they were gonna lead me to the right place, but I was gonna follow them.
Carl's POV
I cried. The thought of Clementine not coming back from out there killed me inside. I still couldn't move. They had gotten the bullet out but Hershal said if I try to move to much I could sprain the wound again and it could kill me. I knew I had to save her. Even if it ment I was going to die. The only question is, How?
