They’d found their safe haven.
The walls were a lot stronger than the prisons had ever been.
There was no way walkers were getting in. The Sanctuary
reminded him of the CDC, before it had been blown to pieces,
of course. He wandered the halls, feeling rather refreshed after
the shower he had been allowed to have. It was important that
he found Carl, he still didn’t entirely trust these people. It seemed
he trusted no one these days.
That’s when he spotted her, seated in the room Rick, Carl and
Michonne had been first escorted in to. “Maggie?” He
questioned, hoping his eyes weren't deceiving him.
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