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You start to wander all through my mind
I gotta step around the corner
Just to dry my eyes yeah
90 proof bottle sittin' on my bedside
Goodnight lil' lady hope you had a good time
But this ain't the way it's supposed to be
Whiskey.
The amber liquid burned the Governor's throat as he sipped it. Usually the Governor used whiskey to burn some type of life back into him; to make him feel something, anything. However, this time the governor wanted the whiskey to make him not think. The Governor's mind was reeling, jumping all over the place. It first flashed back to the memory of what had happened just over an hour ago.
The Governor and his men had gotten the girl into the truck. The Governor drove like a mad man back to Woodbury with the girls head resting in his lap, she had not regained consciousness but he could feel her pulse. As soon as the truck had entered the gates he drove the truck straight to Dr. Stevens and handed the girl over to her. The governor then backed out of the infirmary, barked a few orders at his men and took off to his apartment where he was sitting now.
Mingled with the thoughts of this girl were flashbacks of his wife, his daughter Penny, Rick Grimes, the prison, Andrea, everything was whirling through his head. The Governor frankly had no idea why he had brought the girl back here. He was frustrated.
The Governor threw the glass of whiskey at the wall of his apartment, the glass shattered into what seemed to be a thousand pieces and the amber liquid covered the floor. Then there was a hard knock at the door.
"Come in" the governor hoarsely said.
"Sir" Merle said, "Dr. Stevens has the girl stabilized, she thinks that she will be fine just a few broken ribs and a small concussion. The Dr. just thought you might wanna know."
"Well thank you Merle. I appreciate the message" The Governor said resuming his normal charming demeanor.
Merle gave a curt nod and heading back out the door. As soon as Merle had left the door to the governor's apartment opened and it was Andrea. The Governor groaned inwardly, she was the last person he wanted to deal with right now.
However, the governor shot a charming smile her way as she approached him and softly reached up and kissed him on the lips.
"I heard you brought a girl back today. It's always interesting to have new people. Does she have some information that you might find useful?" Andrea said.
"Yeah, you could say that" the Governor said with a smile. Andrea smiled back at him.
"I've missed you Phillip, come to bed with me." Andrea said.
Andrea was the only one apart from Milton who ever used his real name. The governor thought that some physical pleasure might do his mind some good and clear it a little bit.
The Governor smiled at Andrea and began to kiss her intensely. They had both shed their clothes in no time. The migrated over to the Governor's bed. The Governor pushed Andrea down first and lined himself up between her legs. He pushed into her closing his eyes to the pleasure of the physical contact. He bucked into Andrea and looked down at her face that was in pure ecstasy. But as he looked in Andrea's face all he could see was the girl that he had found in the woods earlier he tried to push her image out of his head and focus on Andrea instead but it was proving impossible. The Governor could feel his temper taking him over from being frustrated. The Governor let out a low growl of frustration and quickly pulled out of Andrea at mid thrust, he then sat up grabbed Andrea and threw her across the room. Andrea's head slammed to the ground and blood began to poor from her nose and her busted lip.
"Get out!" The governor commanded to Andrea. He threw Andrea's clothes to her; Andrea was sobbing trying to understand what was happening. The governor opened the door and slung Andrea out into the hallway and slammed the door.
The governor threw on his robe and made his way to the mirror. He looked at himself, seeing the eye patch over one of his eyes didn't do anything to calm his frustrations. He looked down and his eyes landed on the picture of his wife and daughter, he didn't know why but this picture frustrated him also so he slung it across the room.
The Governor felt like he was losing his mind, he shouldn't have brought this girl back here. He had the impending war with the prison group to worry about; he didn't need this girl occupying his mind also. He resolved that in the morning he would send the girl on the road or kill her.
He picked up a new glass and poured himself another glass of whiskey; he sat down in his chair and stared out onto the streets of Woodbury.
For the first time in a long time, the Governor sat and questioned his own actions.
