You were part of Alexandria but left when Deanna had died, thinking it would only get worse from here and you knew you couldn’t put you or your baby in that situation, so you left. The father of your baby had died, but it was more of a one night stand than a connection, but you wanted to have this baby regardless. She was about 5 months old now and you knew it would be risky but you couldn’t stay in Alexandria. You wandered and went from place to place for months together, then eventually stumbled upon the Sanctuary. They had denied you at first, but then realized you had a baby. Negan had personally come to see what was up and decided he wanted to help you, in his own odd way. He let you stay there, giving you a room and not making you work, letting you live in comfort without doing much. Last night had been a particularly rough night with your daughter, she was up all night crying. Negan had come to check on you like he does every morning.

“How are my girls?” He smiles, leaning against the doorframe.