Walking into Alexandria felt unreal, the people, their lives, how they all live without fear. It was like a dream, a nightmare actually.

Their group was down to fifteen, but they could take this place in seconds if they wanted, but they didn’t.

Everyone was exhausted, starving, thirsty, they needed everything this place had to offer.

Rick and everyone pile into the same house after doing those ridiculous interviews, wanting, needing to stick together, not caring that they’re all crammed into the living room.