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An Australian family gets stuck in Atlanta after the outbreak of a virus that wakes the dead up. Chloena Simpson, a twenty years old daughter of four siblings loses her family in an attempt to escape a zombie attack in the city. She lat...
"Who the hell are these two?" T-Dog asked Rick as he approached the car noticing two men sitting in the back.
"That's Randall and that guy he says he knows Chloe," Glenn said.
"Somebody go get her," Rick told the group.
"What if he's lyin?" Daryl interjected at the mention of Chloe.
"We'll see," Rick told him.
"I'll go get her," Carol said.
"No you stay here, I will," Daryl said as he turned to walk away.
Chloe remained in her room when Daryl found her. Despite still appearing weak, she looked considerably better than before.
"Hey," he said, gently opening the door to her room.
"Hey," she replied.
"Come on, Rick needs ya," Daryl informed her.
"What for?" she asked.
"Come on, can ya walk?"
"Yeah, I'm better now," Chloe said, following Daryl out.
Rick and Shane continued their conversation while they waited for Daryl and Chloe to emerge out of the house. "Just gonna let him go?" Shane asked. "He knows where we are."
"He was blindfolded the whole way here. He's not a threat."
"Not a threat. How many of them were there? You killed three of their men, you took one of them hostage, but they just ain't gonna come looking? And now there's that guy too saying he knows Chloe?" Shane asked.
"They left him for the dead," Rick said. "No one is looking. And that guy, he helped us get out of there."
"We should still post a guard," T-Dog suggested.
"He's out cold right now, will be for hours," Hershel said.
Rendall, the injured man, lay unconscious, while the other guy remained standing, wrists bound and bewildered by the unfamiliar individuals arguing.
"You know what? I'm gonna go get him some flowers and candy. Look at this, folks—we back in fantasyland," Shane scoffed.
"You know, we haven't even dealt with what you did at my barn yet. Let me make this perfectly clear, once and for all—this is my farm," Hershel declared with a harsh tone.
"Now I wanted you gone. Rick talked me out of it, but that doesn't mean I have to like it. So do us both a favor—keep your mouth shut!" he continued.
All eyes turned to Chloe as she opened the door and stepped outside. The onlookers anticipated what would happen next.
"Chloe, the guy over there. Do you know him?" Rick asked, approaching her and pointing at the bewildered man. "He said-"
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