it was a strange feeling. by no means were they best friends but maybe friends? if she felt comfortable with anyone in this group, it had to be maggie and glenn; some of the most nicest people too. it had been (what?) hours if not minutes after terminus. they’re walking without a single idea where to go & right now that’s all they had. but, there was no such thing as stopping.
‘have you thought about washington at all?’
At last, they were out of that box cart– most importantly, they were all together. Although that wasn’t true, her sister wasn’t here. A promise she continued to keep close once after losing there father was the two of the last Greene daughters would take care of one another. She let her legs lead the way, following right behind the others, still lost in her thoughts up until a familiar voice had spoken out— specifically to her. With a brief shake of her head, she focused those green olive hues over her shoulder, slowing down her pace to walk beside the female she hadn’t known too well, though she knew her intentions were good.
` — no, not yet, didn’t really get the chance since we were in that crazy hell of a place.., but do you really think what Eugene was sayin’ is true..? `
