you were facing the gates of Alexandria, standing next to the van. Rick assigned you to go on a one week run with carl.

but there was one problem, carl and you don't get along. Carl was that typical teenager, rude, immature and irresponsible. there was a tension between you, but you couldn't tell if it was hatred or something weirdly intimate.

you sat down in the driver's seat of the van. carl appeared on the car window. "Oh now look at that, a little girl wants to drive? How sweet."