Morning came, the girls went about fixing breakfast outside while Maggie, Sasha and Trixie cleared the towers. The men checked the fence for pushers and cleared the field of anything that was close. Merle had taken a day off, wanting to be around if needed since what had happened the day before had shaken a few people up. Carl was with his father now, helping to grab some grub for the pigs as Michonne saddled up the horse, going out once more. After Carol got most of the breakfast cooked, separated and ready Beth went back to the cell block to watch for Judith and Hunter. Trixie dropped Maggie off at the tower with Glenn before walking over to the bleacher like seats out in the front yard. Sitting on one by herself she watched out in the field where Carl, Rick and Michonne were. She was getting the horse out of the stable they had while Rick and Carl were smiling and talking to each other about something. Trixie was just watching before she noticed the two little girls Mika and Lizzie walking back towards the cell block they were in. Thinking she might go and check on Tyreese and them for a moment, since she had nothing better to do, Trixie stood and went to follow the girls inside.

"Hello Miss Trixie!" Trixie smiled to Mika, she liked the little girl, and as Lizzie glanced back to her she nodded gently.

"Hey girls, Tyreese around?"

"I think he went out early this morning. We've been picking flowers for the cell since dawn." Trixie smiled to the little girls, holding the door to the inner cell open for them all as they went further into the prison in Cell Block C. Trixie was going to respond to the girls, telling them something about the best place to find wild flowers, but a walker slammed itself against the entrance cage door and freaked the three girls out as a gunshot sounded from inside the cells.

"Daddy!" Mika went to grab at the cell block door but Trixie snatched the girls back, pulling her rifle gun she kept on her back around and taking down the walker at the cage door.

"Go! Outside! Find the others! Get Rick and Tyreese!" Lizzie nodded, grabbing her sisters hand before rushing back out the door, yelling and screaming out to the yard where Trixie knew Rick and Maggie would hear. Trixie herself turned and kicked the cage door open, shoving the dead walker away with the force and stepping inside the cell block. All over there were walkers, people were running from them at every side, and Trixie frowned when she noticed a few of the more useful people they had come to know had been taken down by walkers that also seemed familiar.

"Help me!" A female that Trixie recognized as Sasha's friend was reaching out to Trixie from inside her own cell block, she had apparently gotten locked in there, and when Trixie turned to go and help a walker cut her off. Trixie gasped, holding up her rifle and using the but of the gun to shove it back. She reached into her boot, pulling out her machete and sliced through its head before turning to the girl and putting her hand over hers through the bars.

"Stay put! You're safe, where did the others go!" The girl glanced around, shaking and pointing to the back door where the people could enter the tunnels and head to the other cell block. Trixie cursed, shaking her head before she took off to the side. Another guy was shooting a shot gun at one of the walkers who was taking a bite out of a young boy. Trixie sliced the walkers head and shoved the bitten boy to the side, she knew there was no hope for him but she was more worried with the reanimated dead at the moment, not the soon to be dead.

"Daryl!"

"I got it!"

"Are you bit?" Trixie turned her head now, slicing at another man turned walker and shouted to Rick and them.

"Rick! Tunnels!" Sasha, who came in behind Rick shook her head and frowned.

"We were in there before the gunshots! They are cleared! Who's bit here!" Trixie shrugged, shoving off another walker that reached out for her before Rick shot it and looked right to her.

"Get them out! Everyone not bit get them out now!" Trixie nodded, shoving past another walker that was leaning against the wall, stabbed in the head, and found a few people fighting off another walker. After stabbing it through the eye she shoved at the survivors and pointed back to where Carol was now, waving her hand.

"GO! Get out!" They nodded, rushing past Trixie and to Carol who showed them where to go before rushing up the side of the bottom cells to help get the others. Trixie heard the cry of a little boy and turned to see the little boy Luke staring at a downed man. Rushing up to him Trixie grabbed him at the last moment as Daryl came behind her and shot a bolt through the guys eyes.

"Keep him!"

"Daryl! Watch out!" Daryl turned around and noticed a female walker coming down the stairs from the second floor. Glenn though took it out with his machete before it could touch Trixie or Daryl. Hearing someone else calling out to another child Trixie turned to see Carol grabbing another little girl and handing her off to Karen, Tyreese's girlfriend. "Here! Take him, get out!"

"Alright, come on Luke. Go!" Karen took the girl and Luke and rushed the other people that were with her out of the main fighting and into a safe cell block, leaving Trixie to turn with Carol and search for more survivors.

"Over here!" Trixie turned her head and saw Rick sending out the last of the survivors as Glenn went around with Daryl to kill the walkers still within the cell. Trixie spotted the little girls, Mika and Lizzie's, dad on the ground with a walker bit on his arm. She tapped Carol on the shoulder and pointed to the man. Carol frowned before going to grab the man and move him to a cell.

"I can save him, for the girls. Amputate his arm." Trixie nodded as Carol left her to turn and glance from the front to the back of the cell block now.

"Rick! Are we cleared?"

"We're clear! Check the cells! Make sure there's none left! Get them all!" Trixie nodded, turning to peek into the cell blocks now and finding only one left over walker which she took care of easily. Glenn and Daryl had finished the front of the cell block and when Rick called for the all clear on walkers everyone heard Glenn gasping and Daryl yelling.

"Down!" A bolt soared through the air and made Trixie run up the stars behind Rick as Daryl took down a turned Patrick. Glenn was breathing hard as he glanced down to the boy turned walker.

"Thanks." Daryl nodded as Rick turned the curtain to the cell Glenn was in front of back. Trixie came to Daryl's side and frowned as she glanced down to Patrick and covered her mouth.

"Its Patrick…..oh no." Daryl and Glenn glanced down to the boy then up to Rick as he sighed, confused and at loss for what to say as Daryl leaned back and looked over the railing.

"That's all of them Rick." Rick nodded, trying to find words. Looking inside where Patrick had been they saw a woman, dead now from being eaten on, and Daryl sighed as he stepped in and nodded, putting a bolt through her head before she could turn.

"Rick, we need Hershel and Dr. S in here to check the others. We need to know what happened." Rick nodded, waving to Trixie as she nodded to him and went to gather the people she needed. Daryl and Glenn went about checking the closed cells on the upper level as Rick just tried to comprehend what happened. As Trixie made it to the front of the cell block she saw most of the Woodbury people standing out in the yard, scared and worried, before she nodded to the doctors and motioned for them to come in. Hershel and Dr. S followed her inside and started to work on the injured inside as the others kept things clear. Karen and Tyreese were helping the doctors with the kids, making sure no one else was bitten, as Trixie made her way back up top and reported to Rick.

"Everyone alright?"

"Everyone outside are fine, worried and shaken but bite free. Hershel and Dr. S are checking the kids now and Tyreese and Karen are staring to talk about a cleanup." Rick nodded, running a hand over his face as Daryl came out of one cell and glanced to them both. Rick just looked to him, not knowing what to do or say at the moment. Glancing into the cell beside him Rick visibly groaned though not verbally as he found another dead. Daryl nodded and Rick stepped inside, pocket knife out, to take care of it. As Rick did that Daryl re-set his crossbow and glanced to Trixie. She frowned, crossing her arms over her chest as Rick came out and glanced in the other cell that was shut and locked. A walker was heard as it approached the cell and Rick grabbed its shirt, dragging it closer, before sinking his knife into its head as well. As Rick stared at it he tilted his head before turning to Daryl and Trixie.

"Get Hershel and the Doc. Somethings not right." Trixie nodded, going to run down the stairs as Daryl stepped up to Rick.

"What is it?" Rick shook his head, using his keys to open the cell before turning to the noise coming back up. Trixie was up the stairs now, Dr. S from Woodbury following and Hershel right behind. His prosthetic leg that Maggie had found during one run making it easier for him to get around lately.

"Whats wrong Rick?" Rick nodded to the cell, to the man lying dead in it now, as Dr. S and Hershel glanced in to him.

"No bites, no wounds. I think he just died." Trixie and Daryl exchanged a glance as Dr. S fell to his knees beside the man and looked him over. Hershel frowned as Dr. S nodded.

"Horribly too. Pleurisy aspiration." The doctor kept looking at the man while Trixie and Rick glanced to Hershel.

"Chocked to death on his own blood. Caused those trails down his face." Trixie frowned as Rick glanced to them all.

"I've seen this before. On the walkers outside the fence."

"Patrick too." Trixie glanced to Daryl as he nodded in agreement with her. Hershel shook his head, confused slightly as Dr. S continued.

"They're from the internal lung pressure building up. Like if you shake a soda can and pop the top. Only imagine your eyes, ears, nose and throat are the top." Trixie whimpered, turning her head as she visibly thought about what that meant and tried to shake the image out of her brain. Hershel placed a hand on her back as Daryl nudged her, silently asking if she was ok. As she nodded, trying not to throw up, she glanced back to Rick and the doctor.

"It's a sickness? From the walkers?" Trixie turned now, for the first time noticing Bob standing there beside them as Doctor S shook his head.

"No, these things happened before they were around. Could be pneumococcal. Most likely an aggressive flu strain."

"Someone locked him in just in time." Daryl shook his head then, glancing to Hershel for a moment.

"Naw man, Charlie used to sleepwalk. Locked himself in. Hell, he was just eating barbecue yesterday. How could someone die in a day just from a cold?" Trixie shivered now, leaning closer to Daryl as she glanced to the Doctor.

"I had a sick pig, died quickly. Saw a sick boar in the woods." Trixie covered her mouth quickly.

"Daryl that doe we found, she looked sick remember?" Daryl chewed on his lip then, nodding as he glanced to Rick and then Hershel.

"Boars and birds, deer and mice. That's how these things got started in the past." Trixie, Rick, Hershel, Daryl and Bob shared a worried look as Trixie turned to Rick.

"We got to do something about the pigs, and the outside food we bring in we got to be able to check it somehow."

"You know how many deer we brought in that might have this sickness?" Trixie shivered as Daryl frowned when Dr. S stood up.

"Maybe we got lucky, maybe these two cases are it." Rick shook his head now while Bob glanced up to the doctor.

"Haven't seen anybody be lucky in a long time. Bugs like to run through close quarters. Doesn't get any closer than this." Hershel sighed, glancing to them all.

"All of us in here, we've all been exposed."