Brenda let out a deep even breath. "I can't remember that..." She said almost crying.

Kara smiled. "Okay, I ask her about that when I see her. She's upset because she sunk off the bus when we were fighting the walkers... She say a lot of things I would have liked to avoided..."

Andrew shook his head at the man. "The only one who knows what you're saying is sleeping on the bus..." He said as he patted Margo trying to calm her down. She was shaking and clinging to him tightly.

Blaine was again hurt by the mans words. He drinks away and walks to the bus.

Carl looks at her. "Maybe she did not see dad die...."

The mans was still standing on the steps. "Do you need help mister?" He turns to see a little girl. She held a bottle of water. "Yes I could use that water but if it is yours then keep it." He turns away from her. She taps his arm. "Here take it...." She holds out the water. The man takes it but does not drink. "Thank you" he sips the water.

Trish moved her arm a little and almost fell off the bench. She woke with a jerk and caught herself. She rubbed her eyes and groped for her glasses in the corner of the bus.

Brenda started crying a little. "I can't remember it... I can't remember today..." She said her eyes filling and overflowing. She really couldn't see now and her face stung from the tears.

Kara sighs. "I hope so... I going to go see about Opal... Do you want to go talk to Kristine? She looks like she needs a strong boy to help her up." She said with a small smile.

(Who's he talking to?)

(Blain then Newt who came back.)

Martin hugs her. "It's ok, your ok."

"Who's kid is this?" The man asks.

Simon leans in the bars of his cell. A walker was roaming the halls. "Hey anyone there? Jailer there's a Roamer again!"

Brenda cried her chest hurting. She hugged him back. "N-no I'm not... Where's Ma-ma-margo?" She asked quietly her voice shaking with her crying. She looked around a little. "I-it's so d-d-dark out here I can't see anything." She said starting to shake some more.

Kristine didn't look over she slowly moved Rick's head off her lap. "I think that Kat said somethin' 'bout her..." She whispered to the man wiping off her tears. She smeared some blood all over her face doing so. She kept looking down at Rick and picked up his hand and held it in both of her's.

He hears his inmate and growls quietly. "Just stay away from the door ya dolt." His accent showing threw a little.

She walked down the road some more and saw a man holding his arm. She just kept walking in his direction, she wouldn't talk to him unless he talked to her.

(Carl?)

The man nods to the boy (Andrew). "And whom may this Kat person be?"

He stops from his walk along the road. "Excuse me ma'am can you tell me where I can find a place to sleep for the night?" His voice was somewhat deep yet smooth. He was missing his left arm, that having to do with a boating accident, along with the three scars over his left eye. His black cloak hit the stub of his arm from view, his dark clothes blending in with the equally dark fabric. "If you could just point I will be on my way." He pulls his cloak tighter around him, hiding his sword.

Carl nods. "Thank you."

Andrew stared at the man as Margo held tightly to him. "Over there..." He said.

She snorts. "Keep going the way you're going. Keep an eye on everyone there though. They have no reason about them." She said walking faster past him holding her sword to keep it from bouncing.

Kara. rubs his hair again. "You are welcome although I don't think I did much. You should go check on miss Kristine now." She walks over to the bus leaving Carl there.

(Martin?)

Carl nods a walks to his fathers dead body. "Miss Kristen?" He asks nicely.

Martin hugs her still. "It's ok. Your safe now..." For a little boy he was caring, someday he would make a great man.

He looked at her sword. "I see your a swords man too. Care to tell me your name?"

The man looks over at the little girl. "I can't get off the steps, my leg will give out, care to go get Kat for me?" The girl shakes her head.

Kristine didn't look up. "Yes?" She choked out.

Brenda shook her head. "Where's Margo? Where's Andrew?" She asked again looking around even though she couldn't see. "Where's miss Trish? Maybe she can help me..." She said as she started calming down.

She didn't look back at him. "I do not tell just anyone my name. And swordsman isn't what I am." She walked even faster trying to not look like she was running.

Andrew stood picking Margo up. "Here, I'll help." He walked over carrying Margo and put his aarm on the man's shoulder still holding Margo up with one. "Who are you?" He asked as he started stepping down one step.

The man winces. "Miles, my name is Miles Upshore." He lets out a raged breath.

Carl puts a hand on her shoulder. "Don't be sad, Daddy is not suffering any more...."

The other man watches the girl run away. Was he really that scary? He shakes his head with a smile, no that was not the case. He turns and continues on his way.

Martin looks up. "Margo?" He calls. "Margo Brenda wants you."