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Chapter Fifteen

 

It had been a long day.  Between my fight with Rick and Daryl this morning, my confrontation with Ed, and Jim freaking out on everyone this afternoon, I was dog tired. 

 

“Birdie,” Dale said, smiling as I passed him a longneck.  “You are an Angel of mercy.” 

Chapter Sixteen

It was complete chaos… everyone was dying and there was nothing I could do to stop it.  It didn’t seem to matter how many of them I killed, more kept coming.

Shane was screaming for the rest of us to make it toward the R.V., but I just couldn’t.  There were so many that needed help…I had to help them, I couldn’t not help them. 

 

“Sh-Shane!”  I sobbed, burrowing my face into his chest.  “Amy, I saw Amy…”