Sam:be lucky.
Ann:i'll be okay.
*Goes out,shoots some walkers, gets attack*
Sam:noo!
*Anthony goes there and saves her.
Eva:who are you people?
Ann:it's okay, we wanna help. We have a group.
Abraham: Jack, relax! We don't know who these guys are!
Jack: I know who these guys are. They are the f'ckers we have been looking for!
*Jack raises the gun*
Noah: We've been looking for Wade. Clara and...Not a legitimate first name hav been looking for someone. and now you're looking for someone that that girl other theres had her parents killed...This amke any sense.
Ann:there's just alot of survives here.
Eva:*goes down the tree* you don't know the people who killed my parents? they have maskes.
Anthony:do you mean the bandits?
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Ann:we need to help, she's a little girl.
Sam:Ann,we have to much people.
Lucy: which one will get out!?
Noah: Like i should know?
Ann:you kids stay here. I'm gonna help her.
Ann:i'll be okay.
*Goes out,shoots some walkers, gets attack*
Sam:noo!
*Anthony goes there and saves her.
Eva:who are you people?
Ann:it's okay, we wanna help. We have a group.
Anthony:what? no, we're not...
Brad: huh? *notices the three people*
*Jack pulls out a gun*
Jack: Who the f*ck are you!!!
Anthony:come with us, we can help you.
Clara: Put the gun down!
Jack: I know who these guys are. They are the f'ckers we have been looking for!
*Jack raises the gun*
Anthony:woah woah wait, we have kids with us!
Brad: Nope.
Jack: Shut up
*Jack looks at the strangers*
Jack: Now where the hell is Tony!
Eva:*goes down the tree* you don't know the people who killed my parents? they have maskes.
Anthony:do you mean the bandits?
Noah: He's over there * points in andom direction* Somewhere we are not.
Jack: Then who are you!?
Luke: These guys don't look like Tony's guys!
Abraham: That is because they ain't!
Brad:...Calm down Noah, Caalm Doown...
Noah: UGH! * runs off again*
Brad: Anthony's the closest to a leader we have.
*Looks at Jack*
Jack: I lower my gun when she does.
*Points at Clara*
Guy gets out of car
Guy: Uh, I think you should both lower it.
Clara lowers it hesitantly
Sam:Oh my god!
*Jack lowers the gun*
Jack: I still don't trust these people