Jules shrugs. "So? You'll do well to leave mine alone... As a matter of fact you should leave me alone too."

Andrew's hand shook as he carefully got her hair out of her face. "Not if I can help it..." He looks at Martin. "At the bench I was sitting at this morning there should be some heat packs, could you find them?" HE asked as he re-tucked Brenda in. His hands were shaking. He couldn't lose them too, he just couldn't.

Martin nods, searching the seats of the bus. "Andrew I can't find them."

Simon could here the boy. "Hey kid come here a second." He reaches out of his cell.

Carl peeks around the corner as does Shanks. "Yes?"

Simon smiles. "Be a doll and let me out. Jailer has the keys." His hand drips blood.

Shanks puts his hand on Carl. "We shouldn't do that..." He tries to Carl inside the cell but the boy only pulls away. "Please.."

Carl stands in front of Simons cell. "What Jailer?"

Miles winces ghen turn to go back inside the prison.

Andrew was starting to panic a bit, but did not show it too the boy. "Go get another blanket." He said as he started looking for the warmers.

Trish walked onto the bus. She looked around starting to feel a bit panicked herself.

Kristine walks up the stairs heavily. She hears Simon talking and feels even worse. She was going to walk back down the stairs but she heard Carl up there too. She finishes climbing the stairs. "Carl, what are ya doin' up here?" She ask looking at Simon.

Jules sighs and finishes walking over to the heli. She wonder where Nathaniel went for a bit then remembered what he had said earlier. "Damn it."

Carl looks at her. "Helping Simon.." He takes off running looking for the keys.

Shanks was running after the boy. "Stop!" His cape flies off.

Martin nods, handing him another blanket.

(GAh! GtG)

(Can't think for Kristine right now...)

Andrew wraps it around on top of the other one. "I need to get find Margo. Could you sit next to her and some find me if anything gets worst?" He asked the boy looking him in the eye.

Martin nods. He sits down next to her and cries.

Carl scrabbles to get the keys from the dead mans belt. With a click he frees them, only to be caught by Shaks. The man holds him with a hand, but Carl was driven by anger. He kicks shanks in the knee, and runs back to Simons cell. He hurriedly puts the key in the keyhole and turns it.

Simon smiles as the door swings open. "Thanks kid." He grabs Carl by the throat.

Shanks was almost there but gets tripped by a Walker.

Trish sighed and touched Martin's shoulder. "Hey, she'll be alright, you'll see." She said not really believing her own words. And as though to make Trish's words be lies. Brenda's forehead got sweaty and she started breathing evenly but less often.

Andrew didn't really need to look for Margo, he just needed to clear his head before going back in there and facing Brenda. If he had just watched her more carefully. If he had just gotten there on time. All these ifs buzzing around his head making it hard to think. "Margo... Come with me please." He said touching her shoulder. Her eyes welled up with tears. "Is Brenda okay?" She asked and Andrew sighed shaking his head. "I don't think so..."

Kristine didn't think for a second. She charged at Simon forcing him backwards dropping Carl. She figured a few bumps were better then him being near Simon.

Simon was thrown to the side, over the edge of the railing. He was hanging on with one hand, barely out of the reach of the walkers below.

Carl gets up angry. "You want to know why dad is dead? Because of you, you ******!" He kicks Kristen.

Shanks throws the Walker off, using his sword to kill it. "Carl stop!"

Martin sobs. "She dying!"

Kristine looked around to try and find her shoot gun when Carl kicked her. She feel on her hands and knees looking at the floor.

She couldn't help but laugh at how lucky they were. She had just finished walking around and had entered the building from the back killing what she found. She got closer holding her sword high and killed five of them in on swipe.

Trish shakes her head. "You don't know that... Maybe she's just relaxed now... Listen." She said quietly. "She's not breathing raspy any more."