you were 13, a 13 year old girl. William had antagonised your group, you were a brave, emotionless girl. Strong, and to be honest, the leader of the group. The apocalypse was hard, but you mad it easier, William carver had help you back from work to talk to you, as you sat on the chair, he speaks.

“You’ve got potential kid. I noticed that back in the cabin, you were scared. But you looked me dead in the eye, and kept your cool. And to be honest, I was almost shitting myself. When a young girl, looks at you like theyre going to kill you, isnt funny.” he says genuinely.