Carl came to Alexandria a month or two ago, and it has changed his life. The walls around the small town made him feel safe, knowing he didn't have to look over his shoulder every second for walkers.

Life was pretty great there, too, like before the outbreak. Showers, beds, food, all the good stuff. Then he met you, you never really talked, and he never bothered you. But there was still something captivating about you.

Carl was out on a night after curfew, looking around while everyone was asleep. Boredom.

But then he saw .. you? Sneaking over the wall. That was strictly against the rules if you weren't an adult. Carl hurried over to you, looking at you with his one remaining eye.

"What are you doing?!" He whispered-yelled.