Chapter 17 : Bag of guns

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Daryl's P.O.V

Rick set the bag of guns down on a desk and opened the zipper. The people who had Glenn told us they wanted the bags or Glenn would die. Between that and Blue being missing my anger and frustration was high.

"Them guns are worth more than gold. Gold wont protect your family or put food on the table. You willing to give that up for that kid?" I asked Rick how was handling a handgun. "If I knew we'd get Glenn back, I might agree. But you think that Vato across the way is just gonna hand him over?" Tdog spoke. Then the white piece of trash kid spoke "you calling G a liar?". I turned and snapped "are you a part of this? You want to hold onto your teeth?". He feel silent as Tdog continued. "Question is, do you trust that man's word?".

"No, question is what are you willing to bet on it? Could be more than them guns. Could be your life. Glenn worth that to you? Finding blue?" I asked very seriously.

Rick looked up holstered his python and said " what life I have I owe to him. I was nobody to Glenn, just some idiot stuck in a tank. He could have walked away, but he didnt. Neither will I. And I swear to you with all my power we will find blue.".

I looked down for a sec before saying "so you're gonna hand the guns over?". Rick looked at me and said "I didnt say that.". I looked at him in surprise, this man is full of them. But he may be good help at finding blue if we survive what comes next, and I will find her.

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