The two girls peeked out from behind the car, both eager to hurry back to Carol and the others, but recoiled fiercely at the putrid stench that filled their noses the second they did so. Sophia didn't see it in time, but her friend did. A half-gone face. Milky-white eyes. Blackened teeth. Horrid groans. Cameron wasn't quick enough to stop Sophia's screech and she certainly wasn't quick enough to stop her retreating figure. She could hear the others shouting for her and Sophia as they jumped the rail, the desperate moans of Walkers eagerly following after them. It was too late to turn back. "Please hurry, Rick..."