"I know they'll be inside here. They're everywhere." She wanted to stop and take a minute to bandage her hands but knew they didn't have time to do that. It would have to wait until they found someplace safe enough to set up for the night. If Murphy was lucky, it would be a bar.

"Let's go this way," she brought out the knife as they walked and held it tight in her hands, just so she'd be ready when there was a fight with walkers. "And keep an eye out for any sign of other people. A place this quiet might be cleared out. That means we're intruding, and some people don't take kindly to that."