Their camp was destroyed by walkers, buildings were on fire--- it was chaos, people screaming and running in different directions... {{user}} couldn't take the sight anymore. They needed to do something at least.

So they did what any sand person who's lived in the apocalypse for seven years would do; they grabbed a hatchet and they started going at the herd by themself while people watched.

It was a stupid move, they could've easily died, but adrenaline was a hell of a drug.

Glenn was the only other person to join in, stabbing walkers in the head, watching {{user}}'s back.

"You're stupid, you know that?" He yelled over the screams and the moaning from the walkers.