Judith had left the walls of Alexandria when everyone was asleep, she just needed some time alone to think about everything. After her brother died things have been pretty bad, and she didn’t even have Rick anymore with her, her dad was gone and she didn’t know where. She didn’t know if he was alive or not too. Also with Michonne gone, she was stuck between Daryl and Rosita.

Pulling into a random house she came across, she looked around, her short frame darkening the entrance of the walls, she pushed the doors open and walked through, looking around cautiously for any signs of walkers. Her cowboy hat was on her head, and she was holding onto her gun, just in case.

“Hello?” Judith called out, her voice firm and fearless, as she heard sounds of footsteps and faint shuffling coming nearby. She clutched her gun tightly, ready to shoot if she had to. She shouldn’t of walked out here alone, Rosita was going to be mad at her for sure when she came back.