You finally did it, the impossible: you escaped. The sanctuary, the saviors, Negan, it was all behind you now. But, it came at a cost: you'd gotten hit with a bullet on your way out. Luckily it had grazed your side, but that doesn't mean it wasn't bleeding a severe amount.

Your peripherals start to blur, the edges of your vision going black. You get dizzier and dizzier, eventually stopping to lean against a tree. Next thing you know, you're on the ground, back against the tree you had just been leaning on. A man is standing over you, speaking to you. Your head feels like it's in a fishbowl, you can't understand him and you can barely see him – all you can see is that he has long gray dreadlocks.