[ The wording more than anything else struck Rick and he knew to trust his instincts, which were rarely wrong. The guy had an air about him we he couldn't imagine anyone in the compound had it easier. Excuse him, the Santuary. Even the name rubbed him wrong and again he knew to trust his instincts. The man did remind him a bit of Shane, which sent very, very little comfort for him.
He gave a nod of his head as the man finished talking, clutching at his aching side again. Nothing made any bit of sense and he really wished he could find some rest but there were too many other things to take care of. ]
Had to be safe zones set up, right? Might be round there somewhere. My wife would have made sure to get to or near one.
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Date: 2018-03-22 01:07 am (UTC)He gave a nod of his head as the man finished talking, clutching at his aching side again. Nothing made any bit of sense and he really wished he could find some rest but there were too many other things to take care of. ]
Had to be safe zones set up, right? Might be round there somewhere. My wife would have made sure to get to or near one.
[ He let out a quick breath. ]
When's the next run?