Losing everyone she ever loved, Ami is held up by a breakable string. A broken past can either destroy her, or it can make her stronger in this new world.

My heart pounds into my ears. My shoulder screams in pain, with each slamming foot step. My lungs burn for air, but I know I can't stop. I can hear Skyler's ragged breaths beside me, as we run through the ally. Glancing to my right I see, Jake right beside me with his pistol in hand. Glancing down I see my own pistol in my hands, and my black boots shinning in the setting sun. Glancing back up, I bring the pistol closer to my chest in a effort to stop the pain in my shoulder. The gun bangs against the metal in my shoulder, making the pain explode more. The sniper bangs against my back, as I refocus back on what's in front of me.

I was 20 years old when I completely packed my whole life and moved to Georgia. My mom supported my des ion but my dad on the other hand, had a different opinion. He thought it was dumb to move down there just for my favorite show being there. I applied for an internship on the show the walking dead and was chosen for the job. My mom was so excited, she loved it. My dad didn't want to lose his baby girl. My brother was expecting Lauren Cohan's number in a month which I thought was funny. I didn't think I'd probably get within 5 feet of the actual cast. I thought I'd just be helping Robert with coffee and other errands, but I didn't care I'd at least be in the same area as norman reedus and be able to watch it filmed. In this I am having Robert kirkman be the director