Chapter 33- New Beginnings

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Carl's POV

I just stand there paralyzed. I can't move, can't think, just stare. My mind has gone blank.

Foxface steps out of the cabin. "What's wrong, Carl?"

I can't say anything, and she traces my gaze and finds her. My baby sister, who I thought died with my mother, Lori. I can't understand this at all. Foxface walks over to her, picks her up, and rubs their noses together to calm her down.

"Here," she hands me my sister. "Maybe this'll calm you down."

I take her into my arms and cradle her. Her eyes are wide open, and I could tell that she was very sleepy.

"We better get out of here," I reply.

She nods and we walk back to the house.

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When we arrive at my Chan's house, everyone (except Jordyn) is in the kitchen with a Twinkie in everyone's hand.

"Carl. . ." Daryl complains. "Jordyn then Foxface?"

"This isn't my kid. It's my sister."

"Judith?"

Beth, Daryl's old love, used to play with Judith when we were back at the prison a few years ago. Daryl never had much to do with her, but it made him happy when he saw Beth and Judith together.

"Yep. We went into the woods and saw an old cabin, then we heard her crying. I couldn't believe it myself either."

"This can't be Judith. She's been dead for a few years; there's no way that can be her. It might be someone that looks like her, but there's no way that's her."

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