She was going to kill her. After what she had done to Glenn, after what 
     she had put their group through. She had vowed the moment that  his 
     life was taken from him, that she would end Lucille’s life. Now she was
     standing across from her, that smug look  upon  her  face.  She  didn’t 
     give a shit about what she had done. Her heart was cold. 

     Andrea kept her gun aimed, ready to  pull  the  trigger  if  she  desired, 
     which she did. Only one of them was going to leave alive tonight.

     ❝ Raise your gun, bitch. ❞

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