Grimacing in disgust, Daryl jammed his forearm beneath the walker's chin to prevent the bastard from chomping down on him. A blind light caused the Hunter to turn his head away as Rick shined the flashlight upon them.
Glenn aimed his handgun that he had removed from his bag and pulled the trigger. Brain matter splattered all over the wall and the side of Daryl's left cheek. The walker fell lifelessly ontop of the Redneck.
He threw the corpse off of him and then lifted the back of his hand to wipe at the blood that had covered his face. Rick extended a hand towards the brunette, who grabbed ahold of it and allowed the Sheriff to help him to his feet.
"You alright?" Rick inquired, concern etched upon his features as he looked the Hunter over.
Daryl nodded his head, adjusting the strap of his crossbow, his eyes shifting to land upon the asian, who looked terribly frightened by the fact that they had experienced such a close encounter. "Ya good, Chinaman?"
Glenn gazed at the Redneck and nodded his head slowly. "Yeah. Yeah, I'm good." He let out a breath of air.
The three looked amongst each other momentarily before their attention moved to follow the flashlight, where Rick had positioned it to reveal all of the walkers that were concealed in the confines of their cells. "Guess nobody gives a rat's ass 'bout prisoners when it's the end of the world." Daryl mumbled.
"I imagine the guards probably had 'nough on their hands tryin ta deal with the infected, without havin' to worry 'bout what criminals might do if they were to run free." Rick stated thoughtfully as he began to cautiously walk down the hall, shining the light every which way every so often to examine the different cells and the walkers it held. A few corpses lay in some of them, torn and ripped apart by their cell mate that had changed before them. There was no telling how long it had been since they had had a fresh meal.
Upon reaching the end of this hall they found themselves before the small Guard Tower stationed here. It was placed in the center of two cellblocks. There was a giant blood spatter splashed along the window that alarmed the men. Daryl took a few steps ahead, holding his hand up to signal for the other two to remain where they were while he checked. Rick held up the light, illuminating the path for the Redneck as he cautiously ascended the small steps leading up to the door.
The Hunter pushed the door open with his left hand, his eyes scanning the tiny space of the Guard Tower, finding nothing more than a dismembered body scattered about. He wrinkled his nose, scrunching his face in disgust as he stepped over the body parts to observe the control panel. It had buttons to all the different security doors to these cell blocks, including the cells themselves. While in there he had also managed to find another flashlight, a handgun from the dead guard, and a couple of walkie talkies.
After that, the majority of the prison was mostly the same. They would enter into a new cell block and find one or two walkers bumping around freely, while the rest were stationed behind their secured cells. For the most part it was smooth sailing going through the prison. They came across a few bathrooms, which each cell block had its own. They also discovered the infirmary, which was located on the fart east side of the building, where the basement door was also located.
The three of them managed to find the generators after clearing out a couple of undead. Once they had finished clearing out most of what they thought was loose in the portion of the prison they'd be using, they left to go retrieve the others.