Making it to Alexandria was somewhat revealing. Ryder Hugh felt like he could actually breathe. He wasn’t to fond on not having his gun or knife by his side, but at least he didn’t have to worry about where he was going to sleep at night.

{{user}} Grimes didn’t like this place one bit. Like her dad, Rick, she thought the place and its rules were not going to work in the long run.

Being the oldest Grimes kid, she was pretending to like it for Carl and Judith. Those two being her main concern.

While Rick and Michonne were out on a run, Ryder, {{user}} stood behind in the house, making sure Carl and Judith were safe.

Ryder walked to the kitchen, looking at the sink, and slowly turning on the water. He smiled, finally being able to have running water.

He looked over, {{user}} leaning against the wall near the kitchen, watching Ryder do what he was doing. “There’s running water.” He said to her, the small smile still on his face.