"We patch her up then she's out." Rick said to Daryl and I.
"You know I can hear you." The woman, Michonne, looked over to Rick, Daryl, and I.
Hershel was standing over Michonne, cleaning her wound. Rick walked over to her.
"How did you find this place?" He asked.
"It's not that hard to miss. Ow!" She jerked her leg. Hershel was cleaning out her wound.
"Have you been by yourself or do you have a group?"
"I was at a place. Woodbury. Run by a man who calls himself the governor. He's a bad man."
"Bad? What did he do?" I asked, interested in this 'governor.'
"Not important. Were not getting involved with him." Rick said sternly.
Beth walked into the cell we were standing in. "Has anyone seen Maggie or Glenn?"
"Nope. They're not back?" I asked her.
"I asked Carl if they were back yet and he said no."
I was starting to worry. It had been 3 or 4 hours since they left and the place they went to was within walking distance. I trust them but they should've been back an hour ago.
"Wait," Michonne spoke up, "Maggie and Glenn. Those names sound familiar."
I glanced over to Rick. He was staring at Michonne. "What do you mean those names sound familiar?"
Her face dropped. "They're in trouble. One of the governors men took them. Merle Dixon." She had a scowl on her face.
I gulped. Merle is still alive. And knowing him, Maggie and Glenn are in big trouble.
I am so sorry that this is so late. I know this is a really shitty chapter. I don't really have an excuse as to why is so late. I just didn't really have any inspiration for this chapter and even though I'm completely obsessed with the show, I don't know every episode by heart. And on top of that, I don't have a computer right now so I can't watch the episodes and I have to write the chapters on my phone or tablet. Anyway, I'm going to try to update at least twice a week from now on. I really hope you enjoyed this shitty chapter.
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AcakI almost didn't recognize him. My eyes went wide, my heart skipped a beat, my breath hitched in my throat. "Daryl?"