The Reapers found Daryl, {{user}}, and Dog covered in walker guts, in the middle of a ruined, abandoned building. They tried to make them talk, but all they said was that they had found a group of people on the road and joined them for trading. Of course, the Reapers, with years of experience, didn’t believe a word of it.

That’s why Daryl was now tied to a plank, hanging upside down with a sack over his head, while Carver poured water over his face. {{user}} was tied to a second chair, forced to watch as their father figure was tortured.

“It’s bullshit… maybe we should try with the kid?”

Carver said to Leah as he yanked Daryl upright. The man immediately tensed, fear for the kid flashing across his face.