"Names," she demands and looks over to us. None of us speak.
"Names!" She raises her voice.
"I'm Maggie, that's Skylar, that's Carol," Maggie speaks for us.
I take both of their hands and squeeze them to calm my nerves as well as theirs.
"We've got a Carol, a Skylar, and a Maggie. I'm thinking that's something you want to chat about," The redhead says.
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"You can see we have one of yours. We'll make a trade," Rick said.
"I'm listening," said the redhead, obviously intrigued.
"First, I want to talk to Maggie, Carol, and Skylar. Make sure they're alright," Rick ordered.
I wish I could tell them exactly where we are, then these people can die, and we can go home. I can see Carl.
"I'm gonna put you on. You say you're fine," the redhead ordered, shoving the walkie towards Carol.
"Rick, it's Carol; I'm fine."
"Rick, it's Maggie. We're all okay."
"Rick--it's Skylar. I'm okay."
"You have your proof. Let's talk," the redhead demanded. This woman is a total bitch.
"This is the deal right here. Let 'em go; you can have your guy back and live," Rick offered.
"Three for one, that's not much of a trade," the redhead said.
"You don't have another choice, or you would've done something about it already. Do we have a deal?"
"I'll get back to you."
Then my jacket was thrown over my head, and I lost sight.
"Move," the woman yelled, harshly shoving me forward.
I could only look down at my feet, focusing on not tripping. I often looked to my left, at Carol and to my right, at Maggie.
"Wait."
I was shoved into a car, and my wrists were tightly tied together. The redhead, which I learned was named Paula, kept speaking in code over the walkie. We finally arrived in a building, I think. I shuffled along the floor and heard walkers growling.
My jacket was taken off of my head to meet face to face with a walker. I jumped back, startled, and a knife went through its head, just close enough to cut me. I had a gag in my mouth, and my hands were tied.
"Get on the ground."
"You, there," she ordered and shoved me to my assigned spot.
I slumped down against the wall and watched as she tied my ankles together.
"Paula! I need backup!" Someone screamed from the hallway, followed by walkers and guns firing.
"I want to kill you all right now, and it's taking me all I have not to. So try something, I dare you. See what happens," Paula threatened before leaving and slamming the door behind her.
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