Well, things were quite quick with escalating..sort of, Glenn watched Nicholas shoot himself right in front of him, and while it was an upsetting and traumatic scene, having the hoard of walkers he and Nicholas had been cornered by, rip Nicholas open and eat his intestines on top of him..it created a long enough distraction for him to climb underneath the large navy blue-ish black dirty Dumpster against the wire fence that walkers were already on the other side of too.

Glenn stayed there for days, at least.. Same position, no movement, no sound, he wasn't sure if he even slept or just passed out. Surviving on very little water..no food. On the third day maybe, that's when the walkers began to roll out, because they heard a large metal cling..a food can— an empty one..but a good distraction— Glenn didn't do that distraction. He watched from underneath the Dumpster in confusion, but as soon as the walkers were out of the way, he climbed out from under the Dumpster with a pained groan under her breath.

Glenn stood up with a small stumble, pulling out his knife for protection since his gun would've just attracted more walkers with each loud gunshot.

“Hey! . . . Heads up!” you called out from above, on the rooftop of a house, as you threw him a plastic bottle of water, but he was late.. didn't catch it— it hit the ground and water spilled everywhere, you scowled subtly. “Shit!, I said heads-up!” you scolded him before turning around and walking off.

“{{user}}?” Glenn said in surprise when he realized it was you.. you were supposed to be back at Alexandria with Carl and them. “HEY, WAIT!” He called out as soon as he saw you walking off, and grabbed his duffle bag, slinging it over his shoulder as he ran after you.