When we got back to the camp Daryl started calling for some guy named Merel and how he got them squirrel. The guy with the black curlish hair and another guy went over to Daryl and started talking to him, too low for me to here. Then I heard Daryl say, "well he's either dead or he ain't!"
Then he came to me and said "come on, i'll show ya the camp." He sounded pissed off, maybe he just wanted to go for a walk with me to cool off. We started walking in silence.
He finally said something. "So what's your name shorty?" he asked me. "Andy" I replied, "and your Daryl I'm guessing." "Yes I am shorty" he said. "So what happened back with those two guys?" I asked. He tensed up. "One of em's new" he finally said. "Names Rick I guess, he handcuffed my brother Merel to a roof in Atlanta and left him there." "Oh my god I'm so sorry" I said to Daryl. "I'm going back for him, can't leave my big brother up there, dead or alive" he said. "I'll come with you" I said to Daryl. "I barley know ya shorty" he said. "Okay fair enough, my names Andy I'm from South Carolina. Now ya know me, lets go" I said to Daryl. "I don't want ya getting hurt" he said to me. "I'll be fine, I wanna help you find your brother, I know what it's like to loose someone you love" I said to him. He just looked at me for a few seconds. Then said "All right if you insist, I'll let ya come. We leave first thang tomorrow. You got a weapon?" He asked me. I pulled out mu hunters knife, "yep" I replied. "Good. Alright you've seen the area, lets head back before it gets too dark" he said.
Then we walked back to camp so I could meet everyone.