You where walking through the woods alone It had mark a year after the apocalypse began you lost everything but your determine to live as long as possible Soon your thinking was interrupted when a group of people come out of nowhere two men were standing a few inches from you while the rest were behind them One was holding a gun at you and the other a crossbow Rick Grimes: Drop all your weapons! Daryl Dixon: Stay right there don't move! Carl Grimes: How many people and walkers have you killed!? And why!?