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A New Refuge
It's been three days since we've found the prison. It was definitely somethin' we need right now because we've been losin' a lot of hope since Hershel's farm crumbled at least 8 months ago. This is also really great for Lori since the baby is gonna be here pretty soon.
We got the prison cleared out and one cell block, everyone chose their own cell to stay in. I didn't even want to stay in a damn cell, feelin' like I'm caged up, but I did it for the kid. I knew she wouldn't want to sleep on the landing with me, with her clumsiness she'd probably roll down the damn stairs in the middle of the night. We were still gonna sleep upstairs though and I put up sheets we found to at least give us some privacy.
Maggie and Glenn already took over one of the guard towers as their spot; Timi and I will have to find a nice place to seclude ourselves from the group for our intimate moments. Believe me it's been a long while since we've gotten any alone time together, either there would be walkers or our group members ruinin' every moment we had.
It was all goin' fine, but I shoulda known somethin' was goin' to happen, it always does. Rick, Glenn, Maggie, Hershel, and I went to check out more of the prison to find the mess hall and infirmary. The first shitty part was Hershel gettin' bit on the calf so Rick hacked his leg off at the knee. It was fuckin' sick, but I knew it might be a way to save 'im.
The second part was there was some inmates still alive and they were not to be trusted. I didn't like 'em one bit, who knows what they could do to my girl. I wouldn't let them touch 'er, hell I wouldn't even let 'em look at 'er. They might have all not been bad guy's my brother has been locked up to many times to count, didn't make 'em a bad guy, just a dumbass.
One of 'em went all bat shit on one of his inmate buddies because he was bit when we were tryin' to make room for 'em in the prison, but Rick put him down because he was a risk to our group. I didn't object to that idea, but one little fucker ran and got locked outside at another part of the prison where the walkers were still at. I don't blame Rick for leavin' 'im out there.
We're pretty sure they got to 'im and turned him into a walker. Ain't no way that twerp was able to fend those walkers off by himself. We kicked the other two inmates out because of everythin' that's happened. I agreed with Rick's choice, they need to see what's out there and fend for themselves, just like we did.
Thankfully Hershel is doin' alright and we found some crutches to help him around the prison. I think this place will be a great asset to us durin' the Apocalypse, and hopefully we can call this home for a while. I think this place could help the kid and I form a new step in our relationship. For now this is the best safe haven for us and maybe the beginin' of our future.