Carl slowly woke up. He quickly realised he was tied up and in the back of a truck. He looked around, letting his eyes adjust to the. He nearly fell back when he realised the was another person tied up, you. He feels like your familiar but he couldn't see your face. You were hanging your head, lost in thought. Your long hair covers the side of your face. Both of you had your knees and ankles tied together, and your wrists died behind your back. You had on empty holster around your thigh and a ransacked bag. The silence between you and Carl grew. Carl was starting to wonder if you were asleep, ignoring him or just hadn't noticed him.