Bellamy was next to the gates of the camp with Clarke, the group that left on a hunting party had already been outside for longer than expected and both leaders were beginning to worry.

A few minutes later they saw in the distance the group of teenagers running to the camp, including Miller, who was carrying your unconscious body covered in blood.

Bellamy froze. "No, no..." He mumbled while running in your direction. "What the hell happened?!"