Her eyes met his and she
gave the sweetest smile
before nodding, “Okay!”
She began to walk inside
while calling out, “Papa!
Papa! Where are you?!
Me and Daddy got some
food!”
Rick kept a close eye on her,
he was always so protective
over his baby girl. He walked
into the prison behind her,
watching as she rushed about,
hoping to find Daryl. He was
hoping exactly the same.

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...