The world was dead and we felt like the only living beings alive. Omid is dead, Christa is gone and now we're alone. Alone in a world of the dead. I wanted to keep my promise to Lee. I needed to. I would protect her from death, even if it meant I sa...
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𝗮𝗺𝗶𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗿𝘂𝗶𝗻𝘀 | 𝗽𝗮𝗿𝘁 𝗶𝗶𝗶
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~*•°' "𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗰𝗮𝗻'𝘁 𝗺𝗮𝗸𝗲 𝗵𝗲𝗿!" '°•*~
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THE THREE OF US WALKED to the front entrance of the trailer park, seeing two walker bodies lying on the ground.
Jane: Bet these walkers got some good stuff…
She runs over, stabbing one of them in the head with an awl as a safety precaution.
Jane: That one’s not coming back. Let’s see what else he’s got.
Clementine: Yeah, we should check them out.
Jane: But you know why, right? Only because they’re fresh. Take a look. Old walkers are a waste of time. They’re holding credit cards and busted old pagers. But these ones weren’t walkers all that long ago. They were survivors. They might have useful stuff.
She stabbed the other walker as we nodded along to her knowledge.
Jane: See what else he’s got. I’ll check this one.
We do as she says, going over to the walker and checking all the pockets carefully. I reached the back pockets, finding at least nine bullets.
