Part 132

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RICK'S P.O.V
All of us walked farther down the road. The darkness overpowering all light. Most of us had injuries somehow. CARL had woken up from his unconsciousness. Daryl had explained everything to me, but told me to keep it a secret.

It seemed like Paige and him acted like nothing ever happened. His arm was wrapped around her, Paige's head resting on his shoulder.

"We need to find somewhere safe." I told them. I looked down at my feet waiting for a reply, then I noticed something. Pink saliva stringing down the road.

"Everyone stop..." I said holding my index finger to my mouth.

"Someone's near..." I added.

Everyone peered around in confusion.

"You're right!" A voice boomed from the woods.

We turned around in shock, noticing the familiarness.

"I thought you were dead..." Carl whispered.

"Yeah right... You choking me has no effect." The brunette hair glistening off the light of the moon, the shadows of her facial features. The paleness of her face. The blueness of her lips.

She slumped her head down with a laugh. You could see the wood chipping sticking out of the back of her neck and back.

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