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〔 Season two, episode one 〕
𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑮𝑹𝑶𝑼𝑵𝑫 𝑺𝑯𝑶𝑶𝑲 𝑼𝑵𝑫𝑬𝑹 𝑪𝑨𝑺𝑺𝑨𝑵𝑫𝑹𝑨'𝑺 𝑭𝑬𝑬𝑻 𝑨𝑺 𝑱𝑬𝑻𝑺 𝑭𝑳𝑬𝑾 𝑨𝑪𝑹𝑶𝑺𝑺 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑺𝑲𝒀 𝑫𝑹𝑶𝑷𝑷𝑰𝑵𝑮 𝑩𝑶𝑴𝑩𝑺 𝑶𝑵 𝑬𝑽𝑬𝑹𝒀𝑻𝑯𝑰𝑵𝑮 𝑺𝑯𝑬 𝑯𝑨𝑫 𝑬𝑽𝑬𝑹 𝑲𝑵𝑶𝑾𝑵, adrenalin keeping her standing as she felt the exhaustion creep through her body. Only mere hours after they had saved Nick and Liza had died — the remaining group, we're trying to escape from LA on Strand's boat
Cassandra shook Madison's shoulder, the blondes focus being on the boat Nick was driving to transport mostly everyone onto the boat — herself, Madison, Travis and Chris we're still on land.
Chris was refusing to leave his mother's body. Grief stricken.
"I can't see the boat anymore" Madison yelled towards Travis, the man taking it as his cue to grab some of the supplies
"They're out past the break. They'll come back for us"
"What then?" Madison asked as she started to collect the supplies, Cassandra dropped to her knees beside Chris
"No one's that far ahead"
The brunette grabbed ahold of Chris shoulder, making his gaze focus on her "I won't leave her"
"I know" she whispered watching as he covered his mother's face, another explosion went off. This time closer making Cassandra turn to Madison with a panicked looked
"Travis your son needs you" Cassandra told him switching places with him as she continued to help Madison move the supplies, her converses sinking into the sand as she ran back and forth between the beach and the sea
"They got it started" Cassandra pointed out into the ocean as the boats lights lit up the darkness
Cassandra spun around upon hearing the groans of the infected, fear flooding her veins as she realised the missiles were drawing them in
"Madison!" She yelled alerting the blonde to the dead falling off the cliffs and onto the beach they were standing on
"Travis."
"-Oh, Jesus, Maddy"
The three of them stood turning in circles, realising they were trapped on every side by the dead or the water
