Love by Dixon

Episode 17

The guys, Rick, Daryl, Sam, Dean, Glenn, T-dog, Hershel and Maggie were still searching the prison.
Then they got caught up with a crowd of walkers so they turn around, they was trap between two crowds of walkers.

Rick: "Where's Glenn and Maggie?"

Sam: "We have to go back."

Dean: "But which way?"

Hershel was calling out for Maggie and Glenn.

Glenn: "Rick?

Maggie: "Dad?"

Hershel heard Maggie's voice and turn around to look for Maggie and Glenn. Then a walker that was sitting on the floor that looked dead had grab Hershel by the ankle and bit him. Hershel started screaming in pain. Rick and the other went to Hershel and shot the walker. Rick and Sam had carried Hershel into a clear room which look like a cafeteria, Daryl and T-dog was holding the door shut.

Rick: "Hold him down. Only one way to keep you alive."

Glenn, Maggie and Dean held Hershel down while Rick grab his hatchet and chop Hershel leg off. Hershel was unconscious.

Rick: "He's bleeding out."

Daryl saw five other man's jumped up.

Daryl: "Duck."

Daryl jump up quickly aiming at the unexpected guests.

Axel: "Holy shit."

Daryl: "Who the hell are you?"

Axel: "Who the hell are you?"

Rick: "He's bleeding out. We gotta go back. Come around here. Put pressure on the knee."

Daryl was still aiming at the five mens.

Daryl: "Why don't you come on out of there? Slow and steady."

Tomas: "What happened to him?"

Daryl: "He got bit."

Tomas: "bit?"

Tomas pulled out a gun

Daryl: "Easy now. Nobody needs to get hurt."

Glenn: "You have medical supplies?"

Tomas: "Who the hell are you people, anyway?"

Axel: "Don't look like no rescue team."

Rick: "If a rescue team is what you're waiting for, don't. We gotta go."

They rushed Hershel back to the cell block that we were in.

Dean: "Get him on the bed."

Sam: "he got bit."

Grace: "I need bandages."

Glenn: "We used everything we had."

Carol: "Well, get more."

Lori: "Carl, go get the towels from the back, right next to my bed."

Beth: "Is he gonna die?"

Lori: "No"

Grace: "I need to keep his leg elevated."

Maggie: "He's already bled through the sheets."

Glenn: "we can burn the wound to clot the blood. I can start a fire."

Beth: "No, please don't do this."