Trixie was standing next to the tower, watching Rick and Daryl chatting off in the distance as Maggie walked the dog run. She was watching, wondering, and constantly checking herself for any signs of sickness as she tried to keep helping out the prison any way she could. She warned Maggie to stay away so the girl decided to run a perimeter check while Trixie kept watch but all Trixie wanted to do honestly was go into the woods and just get away for a bit. She was scared, and didn't want to admit it. She didn't want to be sick, didn't want Hunter to get sick and she didn't want the rest of her family to get sick. But the part that scare her most was not knowing if they would find a cure or not for the sickness. Trixie sighed, putting her rifle up against the tower, making sure it was on safety before she leaned against the tower and just closed her eyes, for just one moment of peace and sanity, but it didn't last long.

"RICK! DARYL!" Trixie snapped her attention open, watching as Maggie waved for the men to come with her quickly, the dog run fence starting to topple. Turning Trixie grabbed her crossbow, the smaller version that Michonne had grabbed for her on one run, and started to head to where they were running.

"Whats going on!" Maggie glanced back to Trixie as she made it to her side, grabbing her machete out of her boot quickly and starting to stab at the walkers pressing in on the fence as Maggie used a crowbar.

"The noise, it drew them out! This parts starting to give!" Trixie nodded, taking out walker after walker without worrying about anything else right then, knowing if they lost the dog run they would possibly loose the front field, and when the guys skidded to a stop beside her and started to kill them as well she hoped that their efforts would work. Tyreese, Sasha and Glenn also arrived, helping them, and while they took the walkers down one by one more kept coming from the woods.

"Don't!" Trixie turned to her side, frowning as Maggie had taken a stumble but wouldn't allow Glenn help her up. As she stood and spoke to Glenn again Trixie's attention was taken by something soft she stepped on. Frowning she glanced below her feet and gasped, side stepping and squealing as she noticed dead rat bodies everywhere near the fence.

"Oh my god! Do you see this!" Sasha was the first over to her, searching the ground and frowning as she glanced back to the guys.

"Is someone feeding these things!" Rick glanced to the dead rats along with Daryl and Tyreese before the fence groaned.

"Rick this thing is going to give, they are piling up here and this isn't going to hold!" Rick nodded, scratching his head now as Trixie stabbed a few more walkers then noticed that one was trying to reach the dead rat on the side of the fence.

"Hey! Hey heads up!" Daryl reached for the part of the fence where he was standing, shoving it back by the bar as Tyreese and Glenn went to help. Trixie, Sasha and Maggie started to stab the walker's right in that area as Rick tried to help the guys.

"Hold on! Hold on!"

"Its gonna give! Look out its gonna give!" Daryl grunted, moving backwards at the final moment and holding his hands out to move the others.

"Everybody back! Come on! Now!" Everyone scrambled for the back of the dog run as they watched the walkers pilling in on top of each other, the fence bending badly before Glenn shouted.

"The fence keeps bending like that those walkers are coming over it!" Rick nodded, meeting Trixie's gaze before he turned around and searched for something that would help with their situation before he stopped on the pigs pen. Trixie followed his eyesight and as the same thought he had ran through her head she gasped, turning and running up the dog run. Rick knew she was on his wave length and grabbed Daryl's arm.

"Daryl, get the truck! I know what to do!" Daryl nodded, rushing behind Rick as he ran the dog run and headed right to the pig pen. Trixie was there already, her crossbow and rifle from the tower on the side of the pen as she started to saddle up the horse and quickly.

"What are ya doing!" Trixie sighed, not turning to spare a glance to Daryl as he ran past.

"Helping! Rick, I think I know what ya doing and when we get out there you keep them off of me and Ill take out stragglers." Rick nodded, quickly grabbing the edge of the big box that they had built to bring in the wild pigs before and pulled it out into the open. When Daryl had the jeep and trailer down into the field he helped Rick put the box in the back first before helping grab the piglets and put them into the box. Trixie had just jumped up onto the horse, turning her to move out beside the truck, when Rick nodded to her and Daryl glared.

"Woman are ya crazy!"

"I can do this, trust me I trust you all the time!" Daryl sighed as Rick patted the trailer.

"Lets go!" Daryl nodded, pulling the jeep out and into the dog run where Maggie opened the fence for them. Trixie got the horse to trot out beside them, following them over to the side of the fence where all the walkers were before turning and pulling her machete out of her boot.

"Get them back! I'll get them from behind!" Rick nodded, pulling a piglet out from the box and as soon as it squealed the walkers turned to start walking towards the noise. Rick sighed, slicking into the hid quarter of the piglet just to draw blood before he sat it on the ground and let it try to run. The walkers were on top of it in a moment. Trixie rounded the horse behind the walkers now, turning it and twisting it each and every way as the walkers passed her for the noisy piglet. A few strays stayed near the fence, sort of debating whether or not to move away, and what the group inside the dog run couldn't reach Trixie rode up to and sliced into. Daryl had pulled Rick up another three times, letting him drop piglets each time, when Glenn and Sasha were finally able to start putting up big logs to help hold the fence up. The walkers were almost completely off of the fence now as Trixie kept the stragglers from going back and Rick and Daryl kept leading them away. When Rick put the last piglet out on the ground he sat on the trailer, defeated, as Daryl turned to head back into the prison. Calling out to Trixie he waved his hand to her.

"Get ya ass back! Now!" Trixie sighed, rolling her eyes before slicing into a few more walkers as Daryl made his way to the gate with the jeep. As Maggie let them in Daryl waited until Trixie trotted the horse up beside the jeep, giving him a soft smile.

"I want going to stay out here." Daryl just grunted as he pulled up and into the prison yard. Trixie immediately took the horse and went around the dog run, glancing at the fence and some of the other weaker spots they had before turning and going to the stables. Rick and Daryl were there waiting already.

"Anything else?" Trixie shook her head, unmounting from the horse before putting it in the stable, taking the saddle off and starting to brush it down.

'No, the other sides seem to be holding up. But we cant have any more feedings out here, they will come back."

"I'll get Glenn to get those dead rats out of here, cover the blood scent with grass and dirt. Hopefully the pigs will keep them back." Trixie frowned as Rick glanced around the stable to the pig pen and put his hands on his hips.

"You really think they got us sick?" Rick shrugged, Trixie was brushing the horse slowly now as Daryl crossed his arms and glanced to Rick.

"Either them or the wild game."

"Or we got them sick. You can never know." Rick nodded to Trixie as she patted the horse's mane. "At least you ain't sick."

"Not yet." Rick met Trixie's hardened gaze before she shook her head and frowned.

"No, if she gets sick, I'll take care of her. Michonne doesn't need that." Rick nodded before he glanced back up to the front of the prison and sighed.

"Yall….uh, yall go and make sure things are going along alright. I got…..I got to take care of this." Daryl and Trixie exchanged a knowing look as they walked away from Rick, leaving him to walk off to grab a gas container and start to tear the pig pen down. Trixie and Daryl knew it was a time for Rick just to have a moment to himself, and as they got to the front of Cell Block D they noticed Merle standing outside of the block and watching everything.

"Everything alright?" Merle shrugged, nodding over to the further fence near the dog run where Carol, Mika and Lizzie were standing.

"Shes been quite." Daryl glanced to Carol then the girls before turning back to Merle.

"Carol? Shes in shock man."

"No little brother, I know shock. I know what that is, this….shes thinking." Trixie turned to Merle and frowned again before she shook her head and tried to change the subject.

"Hows Hunter?" Merle smiled at that though, glancing down to her and nodding.

"He's eating, that little girl Beth has a real talent with him. The black bitch is up in there, hurt, so shes helping." Trixie nodded before giving out and plopping down on the gravel, just staring off into the sky.

"Long day huh?"

"Understatement. If its not one thing its another. Cant we have just one good thing go our way?" Daryl shook his head, frowning as he sat beside her and felt her leaning on him. He smirked, putting his arm round her as they heard Merle heading inside and she sighed. "Just one day."

"Maybe its over for now, ya never know."

'Yeah and maybe its not, maybe we are in a lull." Daryl nodded, then kissed her forehead.

"Than take that lull and relax." Trixie smirked, nodding before snuggling next to Daryl and just watching. She watched as Carl and Rick talked, watched as Maggie returned to the tower, watched as Carol took the girls to their cells and watched as Rick burned the pig pen. She watched as the day seemed to fade away but right as she thought it was time for them to turn in for the night she heard yelling and turned to glance behind them as Tyreese came rushing out the prison door and heading right to Rick.

"RICK!" Trixie frowned, shaking her head and rolling her eyes as she glanced to Daryl.

"Yeah, nice lull." Daryl snorted as he stood, helping her up as well and nodding to Tyreese and Rick.

"Lets see what happened this time before something big goes down." Trixie nodded and once again they were off, about to run head first into another problem when things didn't seem like they could get worse.