"Molly, I saw what you did, for your sister. You slept with Dr. Logan to get medicine for her. You used to be involved here, right?" Lee questioned, bringing up the number one issue on his mind.

"What? How did you-"

"A video tape. He recorded your conversation. These people really were scum." He kept calm, but could tell Molly was struggling to keep composure,

"Yeah.. Well, don't tell anyone else! It's fucking emberassing. Besides, what I did, while it wasn't morally correct or some bullshit like that, it was for someone I loved. The only person I loved after this shit hit the fan. Me and my sister were all we had." Molly pulled out a picture of her sister. She was a cuter, smaller version of the blonde standing in front of Lee now. "This is all I have left of her. If you're going to hold this against me-"

"Of course not! We all have secrets. Don't worry. And I'm sorry, she's very pretty." Lee thought back to when he held secrets. If it weren't for Carley, he'd still be lying about his identity.

"..Thanks." She said, smiling at the man sincerely for the first time. He smiled back. The sound of a bell going off reminded them of their objective. Molly put the photo away. "C'mon, we should get going."

The two slowly creeped down the hallways, listening in for any walkers attracted by the sound. There were tons yelling from behind closed doors, banging on the wood and glass to escape. That bell was a damn dinner bell, but luckily they couldn't get their meals.

Before reaching the classroom, gunshots were heard from behind the door. Lee and Molly looked at each other with skeptical faces. "Uh.. Maybe they're busting down the door?"

"No, that's an assault rifle. We don't have one of those.. Be quiet, and stay behind me." Lee slowly opened the door, revealing the group hiding behind various pieces of cover. Nobody was shot, but the armory door was open, and some maniac was still inside, shooting at the group.

"My entire group is dead! I'm all that's left, and now you Woodbury bastards are here to finish us off! Well, fuck that!" The man screeched, firing more rounds off before reloading behind cover.

"Lee, we're trapped down here! We opened the door and some asshole shot at us!" Kenny explained, keeping his gun close to him.

"It's Oberson! Crawford's leader! He's way too smart, you need to get him while he's weak!" Brie yelled, firing a couple of shots back behind cover. None hit.

"We can't get a good shot! What the hell are we supposed to do?!" Carley yelled. She seemed ready to shoot. Lee wasn't sure who Woodbury was, but he was certain it wasn't his group. He had two choices here, and neither was gonna be easy.

Choices:

A: Shoot him whilst he's reloading.

B: Try to reason with him.

Relationships:

Clementine hopes you come back safe. 8/10

Carley is ready to hear what you have to say. She hopes you make a smart decision, instead of thinking with your heart. 10/10

Kenny is already pretty pissed, he just wants to get to his son. Deal with this quickly. 8/10

Duck wishes he was doing something worthwhile. 9/10

Molly thinks that you're a good guy and a loyal friend. 8/10

Vernon needs to get to his people, but doesn't want anyone to die. 8/10

Brie just wants you to kill the guy. She hates Oberson Crawford, and instantly recognizes the man. 8/10

Christa wants to get out of here, needing to get this medicine to Omid. 8/10

Ben hopes you come back soon. 7/10

Omid hopes you come back alive soon. He misses his girlfriend. 7/10

Travis hopes everyone is alright. 10/10

Chuck isn't sure what you should do. He doesn't want anyone to die, but knows that it might be necessary. 10/10

The Stranger is the least of our problems right now. Or is he? 3/10

((Question of the chapter: Kenny or Jane or neither? Who did you choose?))