It has been many months since Cailey left the prison, certain that Daryl had abandoned her. Like a little woodsman haunting the forest many miles from her old group, she and Friar live amongst the trees. She's battled walkers, raiders in her camps, wild animals, and even illness. She isn't exactly willing to admit that she misses her old group, but she's decided they're better off without each other. Friar is the only company she needs.