Kara: "Opal, could you cover your ears?" I ask her sweetly she plugs her ears and I turn to him angrily. "Look, I wish I knew what that was like but my parents died when I was 6 and my foster family died when I was 10. And I just watched every last person that meant something to me get killed by a bunch of f****ing zombies!" I slowly got louder and louder letting off all my steam.

Russ: I huffed at them a little mad they still had hope for their loved ones at least.

Rick: "I am sorry for you but my son is out there and I need to get him back!"

Daryl: "my brother was in jail so..."

Rick: "look lets just get in here get the guns and get out of this ****** hole!"

Kara: I huff, "Yeah I'm sure you are. You seem to have the perfect family even in this hell." I said calmly. I then said, starting to walk towards the station doors. "I'll go find the food...." I said carrying Opal with me.

Russ: I waited for everyone to cool it and for Kara to leave. I turn toward Rick and asked quietly. "You have a son? How old is he?"

Rick: "he is ten. Why do you want to know?"

Daryl: I follow Kara. "Ya will need help."

Russ: I was so caught up in the past that it took me a while to register that Rick had asked me a question, "Hum? Oh, I was just curious. My husband and I always wanted kids...." I said absentmindedly. "But that's a long story.... Well it looks like they're getting the food I guess that leaves us with guns and tools." I said heading down the other hall.

Kara: I huffed at Daryl still steaming. "Riiiight. Look I just got accepted into the Military Academy, and they don't accept just anyone who can carry a gun. I think I can handle myself." I said walking a little faster. Opal whispered into my ear. "Can he stay? He makes me feel extra safe." I slow my pace. "Fine. You coming or what?" I asked and Opal laid her head on my shoulder falling asleep. I watch as Sammy points at what I assumed was the kitchen door.

Rick: "I am so sorry for your lose. What was his name?"

Daryl: I quickly follow. I stop by the door and listen. Nothing I push the door open with my shoulder, my crossbow in front of me. The room was empty. "Nothing." I stand straight. There is a cry and I knocked to the ground. A man or perhaps a boy holds a knife up. He had me pinned down. I grapple for my knife yet find it gone. That son of a gun had my knife!

Kara: "Oh my god." I said surprised by the sudden appearance of a boy who tackled Daryl. Sammy knocked him off of Daryl and took the knife away.

Russ: I chock out a small laugh. "Actually his name was Russ. I'm just not ready to hear my name again....." I looked at a door that said gun closet. "This is it." I said waiting for him to decide what to do.

Rick: "we all have our ways of remembering the dead." I pull out my keys and open the door. "There they are. We will take only what we need and as soon as everything is normal we will repay the police." I walk around looking for what would be best to take.

Daryl: "what the hell!"

Kid: I am tackled by the dog. I pull out my knife and stab at it. Those thing had not gotten me yet even if they had mom and most likely dad as well but only he knew for sure.

Sammy: I yelp when the knife gets me and roll off the boy.

Opal: I heard Sammy yell in my sleep and wake up to only find that Sammy really was hurt "Sammy!"

Kara: My jaw drops and I glare at the boy. I put down Opal and hold her back from Sammy and the knife. "What the heck is wrong with you! Attacking a guy, stealing his knife, then stabbing the dog that tries to protect him!" I grab Daryl's arm and pull him up. I hold out my hand to the boy. "Give it to me. Don't even think of trying anything I've already had a hell of a day!"

Russ: "I it ever gets 'normal'." I said knowing I was beyond normal. It'll never be normal without him... I thought then turned away looking at a wall full of guns while a single tear goes down my face. I reach up for a gun and whip off my eye on the way. I grab a couple of police clubs and another AK for Kara. "I know it doesn't look like much but I don't care."

Kid: I was shocked "y-you mean your not one of them?" I was shaking. What had came over me? I look at the knife and drop it. I did not want any part of this fight.

Daryl: the girl offers me a hand and helps me up. "Kara I don't think he ment to." Then he said that. "See he is just scared."


Rick: I unlock another door. I walk to my desk and unlock the top drawer. Inside is my hand gun. I check all the chambers then put it in my holster. I then walk to my locker and unlock it. So many locks. I pull on a new shirt and my jacket. I then grab my hat and put it on. There. I put on my badge then return to the room I left the girl in. I grab a gun bag and fill it to the top with ammo. I then get another and fill it full of random guns, since I had all the ammo this small gun closet held. "Ready when you are."