She smiles softly and holds the
bunny to her chest while lightly
petting the top of it’s head, “Do
you know where Daryl went?”
Rick didn’t want his daughter
adjusting to the rabbit by any
means, it was what they would
be eating later - well, as soon
as they found Daryl. “He might
be inside, honey. We can check.”

The young witch knew she knew what they were saying to one another but she wouldn’t dare question it. Hearing Rick...
Rick spotted the light ahead, the end of the corridor - thank God. He still remained slightly worried when he wandered...