Your husband Glenn angrily storms into the prison, you following shortly behind him.

"What were you thinking?" He shouts not even looking back at you.

"You could've gotten killed." He says sternly.

You had followed Glenn on a supply hunt when you were specifically told to stay behind.

Glenn places the places the supplies down on the cafeteria table, where the rest of the group was.

He leans against the table and crosses his arms.

"What were you thinking back there?" He asks.