Wanted|| Carl grimes
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After my dad and Abraham who was driving the RV shared a few glances, we all stepped out of it. Before anyone could even get a word out, I saw a man dragging a girls body into the road. She wasn't scared, she wasn't screaming. She looked more like a little kid that got caught with their hand in the cookie jar. She sighed heavily and sat up. She seemed a little too relaxed with someone that had bruises and blood all over them.
Now that we were out of the RV I could read the signs that were hung every where. It read;
Wanted
Dead or alive.
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