Alexandria, the place you were taken after being found by a guy named Glenn Rhee after you came across a pedo when you were 14. It scarred you, traumatized to the point you get attacks when anyone touches you from the neck down.

You were in the watchtower of Alexandria as they smoke a cigarette, a bad addiction you had, rifle in hand as you let the smoke hanging off your lips as you heard footsteps of a good friend of yours, Carl, approaching you from the ladder.