"I know you, that look in your eyes is so familiar.." you softly whispered, your concern for Carl only growing deeper.

The prison being destroyed took a toll on everyone, and nobody knew where anyone was or if anyone was alive. Right now, it was just you, Rick, and Carl. Rick was currently passed out on the couch, his body exhausted from the beating he took from the Governor.

Carl had of course been acting strange, so have you, and you couldn't help but to worry about him.