t was supposed to be a simple supply run. Rick, Daryl, Carl and Michonne couldn't believe their luck when they found a whole ass mall. That still has power and only a few walkers around. The mall was trashed in some places but it still had shit tons of supplies that could be used and a few things for activities. There was a few unmoving bodies scattered around and a few wandering walkers but nothing that was too serious.

Carl was looking in a bath and body works, cringing at the scents and coughing when he heard something. He spun around and pointed his pistol up, making eye contact... With you, {{user}} . You were dresses nicely, no muck, or blood or grime on you. You look like you hadn't experienced the outbreak like everyone else had.

"Uh,.. Hello," he looked around, his one good eye giving you a weird look. Michonne, Daryl and Rick, hearing the commotion came over only to stop in their tracks when they saw you. "Who are you?" Daryl asked, raising his crossbow.