Sam was putting her dish in the sink when Luke walked over.

"Hey, I think Clem and Walter needed you for something."

"Oh, ok thanks," She put she bowl in the sink and walked away until Luke grabbed her arm.

"Are you okay?" He asked looking straight into her eyes.

"Yeah, I'm fine." She tried to walk away but he kept his grip.

"Look, I know when you're not ok." She tried to look away from his dark chocolate eyes but they just followed hers.

"Dude, you haven't seen me for three years and I've been living in a world where the dead eat the living. I'm sorry I can't be that gitty girl from high school anymore." She told him aggressively as she pushed out of his gripped and walked outside to meet Clem and Walter.

On her way out she meet up with Kenny.

"Hi Sam." He said.

"Hi Kenny," She said.

"So I got a question. You seem to be close to Luke and Nick and I just don't get it. I mean, you seem smart, why would you hang around stupid people?"

Sam was kinda offended, these were the people she grew up with and Kenny was calling them stupid.

"Well… I grew up with them and I actually just meet them and their group a few days ago so of course I'm going to stick around with them for a while."

"So you're planning on leaving them?" Kenny asked

"Well, I… I don't really like to stick around in groups that long, you know." She looked away from Kenny and kept quiet, they were almost to Clem and Walter anyway who were talking. Clem seemed worried but Walker, of course, looked worried-free.

"What are you two talking about?" Kenny said, he seemed happier now that they were by Clem. Sam could tell that he cared about her.

"Oh just politics." Walter responded

"The hell?"

"Well it's something I don't think you'd be familiar with, you being a Florida man and all." Sam laughed at this but Clem looked confused since she didn't understand why being from Florida was bad.

"Man, that's one thing I don't miss. Not having to deal with all that shit anymore." Kenny responded looking very serious.

"So why did you need us?" Sam asked.

"Well, I just wanted to talk to you while we move some more supplies." Walter said following Kenny around the corner with the girls' behind him. That when Kenny stopped making Sam bump into Clem. Sam looked up to see somebody, a women, looking through the glass windows of the Ski Lodge. Kenny looked angry and was about to aim his gun at her when Walter put his hands on Kenny's shoulder as if to say "I got this"

"Miss?" he asked

She looked startled and walked away from the window with her hands up. "Please," She said, "do you have any food?"

"Are you ok?" Walter began to walk forward but Sam took his arm.

"Wait," she said "She could be dangerous"

Walter pushed Sam off and walked towards the Stanger a little more. "Are you okay?" He asked, sympathy in his voice.

"I just saw the house and… I have a family. We're starving." She said.

"Of course, but, why don't you come in…. miss?" Walter asked. Sam didn't like this idea, she could see that Clem looked tense at this too.

"Bonnie, the names Bonnie."

"Whoa, Walt you can't just let her in like that, we don't even know her." Kenny said

"Yeah, it could be dangerous." Clem said crossing her arms.

"We should check her for weapons." Sam said eyeing down Bonnie.

"Oh, no really that's fine I should probably get back to my family…" She started to turn around but Walt called after her.

"No, wait please. Just stay right here. I'll get you a box of food." She stopped and Walter walked inside. Sam did not like this stranger one bit. The stranger walked closer, but Kenny tighter his grip on his gun and she stopped, kneeling down to Clementine's height.

"I have a little girl like you." She said. "How old are you?"

"Eleven." She said, not showing any emotion to this stranger.

"I would have thought older than that." She said smiling at her, but when Clem had a narrow expression. Bonnie got up to her normal height, looking awkward. Walter finally returned with a box full of food that Bonnie tried to explain was too much but he wouldn't take it back and the stranger left to her family. After helping Walter with what he wanted, Sam and Clem walked back into the Ski Lodge only to be called into a corner to be talked to by Luke.

"What-"Sam tried to ask what he wanted until he showed them the picture he was holding behind his back. It was a picture of Walter with the man from the bridge.

"That guy on the bridge was Walters's friend." He said.

"What are we gonna do?" Clem asked.

"We should tell him." Sam said.

"What!" Luke looked at her, wide eyes. "You know he's gonna ask who did It."

"He deserves to know Luke!" Sam said.

"It's the right thing to do." Clem added.

"It's the right thing to get Nick killed because that's what's gonna happen!" Luke said. "Now," He turned to Clementine, "Do you still have that knife, the one from the cabin. Because if that's Matthews and Walt sees it he's gonna know. I'll go find Walter and distract him, and Sam keep an eye out for Nick."

"Yeah right here!" Nick said walking over, while Clem hid the photo behind her back "What are you guys talking about."

"Nothing Nick, don't worry about it." Luke said.

"If something happened I want to know. You can talk to me ok?" Sam didn't say a word, but nudged at Clem who looked at her, then at Nick before showing him the picture.

"Shit… ohh fuck man!" He started to panic.

"Hey Nick, shut the fuck up ok. You have to relax. Look, just Clem, do that thing I asked you to do ok? And Nick come with me." They walked upstairs leaving Clem and Sam alone.

"What do you think?" Clem asked.

"I don't know." Sam said. "You need to find that knife though."

Clem went to find the knife while Sam went to grab her bag from the table only to find that it wasn't there. She looked under the table, nope. She decided to see if Luke had found it, since he was one of the last ones to leave the table. She walked up the stairs, passing Nick and hearing Luke call out to him. She found him sitting on a sofa with his head in his hands.

"Hey," He looked up. "Have you seen my backpack?" She asked. She tried not to sound nervous, hoping that they didn't look through it.

"Oh yeah, I almost forgot to give it to you." Luke said, reaching behind the couch he was sitting on and grabbing it. "It's pretty heavy what do you have in here?" He asked setting it on his lap and was about to open it when Sam took it away.

"Ohh, nothing just… tampons you know, gotta stock up in the apocalypse, hehe." She tried to laugh but it sort of fell flat. Luke was about to say something before they both heard the sound of a very loud windmill. They went down the stairs and followed the rest of the group outside.

"That's storms spinning it out of control and it's gonna attract walkers. We gotta shut it down!" Kenny told everyone. Carlos and Nick ran and got guns for everyone, preparing for the walker attack that was bound to happen. They all ran to the windmill, when they noticed that the power went out.

"Goddammit, the transformers out," Kenny said, "Imma need a hand fixing it."

"I'll go." Luke said

"Me too." Sam said stepping up.

"Alright let's go. The rest of you, get this fucker turned off!" He ran off around the Lodge and Luke and Sam followed. Behind the lodge was a steep hill, but Sam could see the fence and transformer down there. "We need to hurry," she thought "we're losing light" they made it to the fence but it was locked. Kenny started beating at it with his rifle.

"Wait!" Luke said. "Don't you have a key?"

"There's no time! We need to get this thing open quick!" His banging attracted walkers, and lots of them. Sam and Luke tried to hold them off, but there was too many, and they were getting overrun.

"Come on, let's go, it's not worth it." Kenny yelled, running back up the hill.

"Kenny wait." Sam tried to run after him but tripped and hit her head. She was distraught for a few moments until a walker jumped on top of her. She tried to find her hammer, but it was out of reach.

"LUKE!" She yelled, that's when the walker's strength left, and it flopped on top of her. She pushed it off and Luke helped her up.

"Come on" He said, as he pulled her to the Lodge but were only met with a wall of walkers.

"No, we can't, let's go into the woods and we'll go back around." She grabbed his hand and led him in the opposite direction into the woods. They ran until they couldn't anymore, then stopped to catch their breath. That's when they realized they were lost.

"Shit" Luke said looking around. "How are we gonna get back now?"

"Let's just retrace our tracks ok?" They did that for a while when Sam heard something. "Wait…" She stopped, almost making Luke bump into her. "You hear that?" She asked.

"Guns! That means were getting close." Luke tried to walk in front of her but she stuck out her arm to stop him,

"Yeah…" She said, "But what kind?"

That's when Luke heard that they weren't a rifle or pistol, even though those were the only guns that they had. "Someone else is up there." He said.

"Yeah, but it sounds like more than one."

That's when it hit Luke. "Carver." He ran a head following the sound of the gun shots that seemed to stop. That's when he realized he was lost again. "What the hell. Those shots were right over here." He said.

"The sound must have bounced off the trees or something." Sam said looking around. "What are we going to do?" Sam asked. That's when they heard another shot rang out in the distance to their left. So that's where they headed. They were jogging for a while until they saw it, the Ski lodge. But they also saw they're group, tied up and following three people with automatics. That's when Sam noticed Bonnie and knew she was lying. Luke was about to sprint into action before Sam stopped him.

"What do you think you're doing?" She asked him.

"We can't just sit here and watch them be taken prisoner!" he said.

"Yeah, well we also won't do much help if we're taken prisoner too! Look, we should just follow them until-"She was cut off by a walker grabbing her by her shoulder and pulling her down. Luke sprang into action, grabbing her hammer and smashing the walkers head. They looked up to see that Carver disappeared.

"Great." Luke said. "Looks like we have some walking to do."