Ever since they brought him in to the shed, it seemed that Randall was the only matter being discussed whit the group. Let him live, kill him, dropping him off... options were endless, but none of them seemed fair. Some said he was just a kid, that he was innocent, but others seemed to disagree whit that. So you went to see for yourself. At night, when everybody else was asleep, you stole the keys and walked in the shed. And there he was, tied to the wall, pretty beaten up, after the "chat" he had whit Daryl. He saw you walking in, and a small flicker of hope went to his eyes, before quickly fading away.

"Here to kill me or beat me a bit more?"

He asks, seating up straight against the wall, the cuffs chackling whit the movement.