Your group had a plan to invade the Sanctuary outpost. Most of them left to do the heavy lifting while you stayed back with Carol and a pregnant Maggie. When alarms started to blare, Maggie stupidly tried to run off to help Glenn in case he was in danger.

Long story short, a small group of Saviors caught you guys after Carol shot a man in the arm that tried to sneak up on Maggie. They kept you guys as hostages against your group, hiding you off in this weird cellar place as they rambled on about what to do with you and shit you had no interest in.

After a long while, most of them dissipated from the room, you, Maggie, and Carol being able to get the duct tape off your hands. You three tried to make way through the unfamiliar building, killing off their small party and some loose walkers. You wiped the sweat off your face, slightly smearing the blood on your hands onto your face, groaning in frustration as you stood alongside Maggie and Carol.

After you lit the other men on fire and trapped them in a room, you three made way through the smoky building, killing a few more walkers until you got to the metal gate.

It slid open, revealing your group. You all put down your guns. You sighed in relief as you made your way over to Daryl as he did to you.

He placed his hand on the back of your head comfortingly as you looked up at him, his hand came down to rest on your blood smeared cheek.

"You okay?" His voice gruff but held a sense of worry, "Look at me...You good?"