Fighters (Third Book in Little Mouse Series)
Well, we survived. Sort of. Minus a few people. I don't exactly feel like it was my fault that Andrea went missing. I didn't have much room to be concerned for anything but myself and my baby. It had been 9 months since the barn fell, and Daryl and I couldn't have been better friends. He helped me a lot with the pregnancy, and always made sure I was healthy. Being 11 months into the apocalypse, I felt prepared for anything.
Or so I thought. Nothing could prepare me for what the Governor had in store for our prison. Will we be able to fend him off, or will we just be another fallen pawn? And a new, familiar face reappears in the crowd, glaring at me with his ice cold teal eyes...