She wants to run again, so very badly. It's like an itch under her skin, and her heart races.
("You can handle this.")
"Lizzie, we have to run."
But Lizzie isn't hearing her, and she wants to-
("But when you're in a group, you got to try to stay close to them, okay?")
She can't run, can't leave Lizzie, Judith.
Walkers approach.
She raises her gun.
She fires.