This is my first story/book I've ever put out for others to read. Setting: The walking dead. Starts in season 2 right after the CDC incident. '' = thoughts "" = spoken words You sent the last year past around through groups. You'd find one and then they'd die or pass you off. You finally got into real trouble with one of them and know you find yourself lost and covered in blood. It felt right but all sorts of wrong as you ran. Then suddenly you find a group. One you almost ditched when you saw the redneck with them. But sometimes you have to do things against your gut feeling.