Davina was looking up at
him with eyebrows that
were slightly furrowed,
concern hidden within them.
She took his hand in her’s
and began to follow his lead
slowly approaching the dark
she whimpered and held on
to the bunny tighter.
Rick held onto her hand, he
didn’t want her to be afraid
when he was around. He would
look after her, she was always
one of his first priorities in this
new world. They wandered
down the dark corridor, in
hopes they would find Daryl.

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...