❝ Heya, thug. ❞
❝ You stealin’ ? ❞
The last person he expected
to see was a little girl, who
seemed to have no one with
her. He stopped looting the
bag and kept his eyes on her.

Corners of her mouth raised upward to somewhat slight, happy smile. It was pretty obvious things like that, stuffed...
Rick followed after her, not getting too close, but close enough that he would be able to do something if a walker was...