A swift kick to the car & she’s pissed. Why was this happening to her
now? Darkness had fallen & she was far from Alexandria. She needed
to fix the car or find another vehicle & she needed to do it soon. Before
walkers or worse, a survivor, stumbled by her. It wasn’t until she heard
footsteps nearby that she jumped for the rifle in the passenger seat &
aimed it into the fields ahead. There, a shadowy figure stood. Part of
her wished that it was a walker.
❝ Come out with your hands up! ❞