Kristine: I shrug and turn back to the little girl. (Sophie)

Trish: "Not me." I say as I start triping with my very bent prosthetic. I groan and take it of and swing it over my shoulder. The nub of my leg was more noticeable now as I started hoping instead. "Please tell me you guys have a hammer at your camp. It's gonna take more then a rock to fix this."

Russ: I swallow. "No thanks. Does the heli have any lights on it?" I ask thinking it could fly up then I'd know where they were.

Kara: I hold up the one pack of pasta I had found. "I found some."

Brenda: I smile a little. This had always helped me calm down.

Margo: I run over to the lady with the pasta. "Are there any caned tomatoes?" I ask every one.

Andrew: I smile as the girls start looking happy again. That was their thing, cooking. But there was one thing missing and it tore at me. Kelly. I look away.

Carol: "if there is it would be in the box in the back of the van." I say to the girl. I stand and walk to the bus grabbing a pan, and a bottle of water. "For the noddles."

Kat: "I don't really know, but I veat we could find one." I enter the woods. "Gather round everyone! It's the moment you all been waiting for! I am going to tell you of my life!" I say walking to the fire.

Michonne: "don't think it can fly."

Trish: "From what I've heard you should wait until the kidos are asleep to tell your tale." I said honestly concerned for the ears and innocence of the kids.

Kara: I go to the van and find some stewed can tomatoes. I bring them back for the girl. "Will these work?" I ask her.

Margo: I had no idea. I look back at Brenda and she nods. "Yeah they'll work."

Russ: I sigh again. "Then maybe I should camp here for the night... Could you check the heli?" I ask her hating the idea of just me and two kids alone in the woods with that gang.

Kat: "that's not intill late into my tale, I think they would like it yet then I am Kat the girl with a hand hanging from her belt. " I smile at the thought of it. I sit by the fire and start to cut at the flesh on the bone.

Yasa: "we will wait, Kat is just somewhat pushy. She sets her mind to it and the can't stop. Make her one hell of an agent." I smile to Kat.

Carl: I shiver. "Daddy I'm cold."

Yasa: I take off my jacket. "Here Carl take this till you dad gets you some clothes." I say wrapping him in the jacket.

Rick: I nod to them both and walk to the bus. I search in boxes for anything that would work. I find a shirt and pair of Jeans at last. When i return to the fire I find Carl sitting in Yasa's lap. "Found some."

Michonne: I put the radio down and step outside. "Does the helicopter has lights?" I ask.

Trish: I shake my head smiling a little. "Man you are one crazy chick!" I say as I plop down next to her. I take off my prosthetic and hold it closer to my face. I sigh and look at the little muddy boy. "Hey you okay?" I ask noticing I had forgotten to do so earlier.

Nathaniel: I heard the lady ask the question. I turn to Jules. "Hey are there any lights on this thin'?" I ask her touching her shoulder.

Jules: I snap out of it a little. "Um yeah..." I say looking behind him a little. "But that a**hole tore out the wires for them..."

Nathaniel: I touch her should and squeeze it this time. "Hey... Clam down." She stopped shaking a little and I poke my head out of the heli. "They don't work!" I yell to the woman.

Kat: "I know." I smile. "Need anything? I don't like that we can't help you out much."

Michonne: I walk back to the bus. "The lights don't work."

Yasa: "Carl?"

Carl; I nod, and take the clothes from dad. I walk to the bus trying to find a place to put them on.

Rick: "sorry he got your pants dirty." I say to Yasa.

Yasa: "it's fine a little dirt neve hurt."

Trish: I smile up at her. "If you guys have a hammer somewhere That'd help a lot."

Andrew: I see Trish. I felt like I owed her for finding Brenda. I walk over just in time to hear her request a hammer. I pull the one out from my belt. "Do you want me to look at it? I'm a mechanic." I offer holding out my hammer.

Trish: I smile at him. "If you want that'd be great." I hold out my prosthetic to him and he takes it.

Russ: I sigh. "Damn. I guess I'm stuck here... And no. you may not come and find me." I say quickly as I unbuckle.

Kat: I saw away at the bone. My knife slips cutting my hand. "Damn it!" I drop the knife. I was not only hurt but I was now sharing my body with the infected cells.

Casey: I walk over to her. "It will need some stitches but I think you will live." I smile at her. I walk over to my pack and look for the things I will need.

Yasa: "Carol?"

Carol: "yes dear?"

Yasa: "may I ask what they are fixing?"

Michonne: "why don't you use your lights, or even better why not let someone else drive?"

(Sorry, had the flu.)

Trish: I move over closer to the girl. "You okay? Does it feel weird?" I ask her.

(What are Carol and Yasa talking about?)

Russ: I sigh. "Because of that gang and neither of my passengers are in any state to drive."

(Your back!!!! They are talking about dinner.)

Kat: "other than the pain no."

Casey: "back." I clean the cut and stitch it. "May I ask your name?" I say to the girl that was talking to Kat.