Rick cautiously approaches the individual standing in front of him. The sound of leaves crunching under his feet echoes in the silence. As he draws closer, he carefully positions the revolver behind the person's head, a cold tone in his voice as he speaks. "Don't move," he warns sternly.

"How many walkers have you encountered and killed? how many people have you killed?" Rick pauses for a moment “and why.” his grip on the revolver tightening in anticipation.