While the group is in the classroom, Randy looks at Clementine, who is sitting on the kid-size desk.

Randy: Hey Clem, Are you okay?

Clementine: Yeah.

Clementine: This desk is just like the ones we have in my school. I know it's weird, but I kinda miss it. Being in school

Randy: For me, I kind of miss it. When Howard and I started to go to school, we were very excited about it because we had to see our favourite 'Idol'.

Clementine: Oh. But what kind of school subjects do you like the most?

Randy: Home economics.

Clementine: What's that?

Randy: It's where you learn how to cook and bake.

Clementine: That sounds fun.

Randy: It is.

Clementine: Randy, Do you think things will ever be normal again? Just like the way they were before?

Randy: I don't know, Clem. But we have to believe they will. Remember what Katjaa said back on the farm? She said we'd all be home soon.

Clementine: And now she's dead.

Randy: But we're not. We're still alive. And we have to keep hope alive too. It's the one thing none of this can take away.

Clementine: Yeah

Randy: I need to go talk to Brie.

Clementine: Alright.

Randy walks over to Brie, who is guarding the classroom door.

Randy: Brie.

Brie: Hey… Randy, isn't it?

Randy: Yup.

Brie: Tell Lee thanks for all his help back there. I don't think we would have made it without him.

Randy: I will. We're all on the same team.

Randy decided to ask her a few questions.

Randy: So you're a cancer survivor? Like Vernon and the others?

Brie: Yeah. I was diagnosed when I was in college. Been getting treatment ever since. Just when I was starting to get better, when I thought there might be some hope, all this happened. Lost my whole family. I'm the only one who survived. Funny how things work out, huh?

Randy: I'm sorry to hear that.

Brie: You don't have to apologize, Randy.

Randy: How long have you known Vernon?

Brie: Couple of years. He ran our support group. He was really great helping me come to terms with my disease. But how do you come to terms with something like this? With a place like Crawford? I don't know what I, or the other survivors, would have done without Vernon. He's the one who held us together, kept us alive.

Randy: What do you think about this whole Crawford situation?

Brie: I'd rather not talk about it. Too many awful memories Even being back here gives me a bad feelings.

Randy: Even now, with everyone dead?

Brie: I've got no sympathy for what happened to these people. They weeded out the sick and the old, even children, those least able to defend themselves, so that they could save their own skins. Whatever happened here, however Crawford fell, I consider it poetic justice.

Randy: Man, that's cold.

Brie: It's how I feel. If you'd seen what I've seen, you'd feel the same.

Brie walks and guards the classroom door.

Brie: I'm a little busy here, Randy. Maybe you should go talk to each other.

Randy: Maybe I should go and find Lee and the others.

Howard: Hey, I want to go too.

Randy: Okay.

Randy and Howard walked out of the classroom and decided to walk to the hallway.

Howard: What will I still need?

Randy: We already have the fuel and the battery; all we have left is medicine.

Howard: Yeah, the battery that Molly had—I dunno why you trusted that girl with it; we hardly know her.

Randy: She saved your life, didn't she?

Howard: Yeah, right, and all she has done for me is call me fat.

Randy and Howard kept walking to the hallway; they saw walkers at the front door; luckily, it was shut by the hatchet between the door handle.

Howard: Try not to get near that door.

Randy: Yeah.

Once Randy and Howard were near the nurses room, they found a bunch of walkers lying on the ground.

Randy: What the juice is going on here?

Howard: I have no idea.

Suddenly, the nurses room door opened, and Christa and Vernon exited the room with the medicine.

Randy: Oh hey.

Christa: Hey.

Howard: You guys found the medicine, that's great.

Vernon: Yup.

Randy: Where's Lee?

Vernon: He's in the nurse's room right now.

Randy: Okay. Thanks.

Christa and Vernon leave; Randy and Howard enter the nurses room, surprising Lee.

Howard: There you are, Lee.

Lee: Hey, what did I tell you about staying in the classroom?

Randy: We're just going to check on you to see what you're doing.

Lee: I'm just going to use tape on the camcorder.

Howard: Do they have batteries on the camcorder?

Lee: Yeah, I guess.

Lee put the tape inside the camcorder, and he, Randy, and Howard decided to watch it. In the video, It shows Molly doing it with Dr. Logan in return for insulin for her sister's diabetes, but when the doctor completed the deal with a box of insulin, he said that the deal would be the last and refused any future deals because Oberson started checking inventory and grew suspicious. At the end of the video, Molly gets angry and says, "Yeah, that's that Crawford way, isn't it?" and leaves the nurses room, and the video ends.

Lee: Well, shit...

Howard: I know, right? I didn't know Molly wasn't a virgin!

Lee and Randy stare at Howard in disbelief.

Randy: Bro, why would you talk about her virginity?

Howard: What? You see how that doctor zips up his pants? And it's Shnasty.

Randy: Well, all we see is that we found out Molly was one of the Crawfords.

Lee: And she had a sister too.

Randy: Yeah, and let's leave this room; I couldn't stand the smell of this dried blood.

Lee, Randy, and Howard leave the nurses room and walk through the hallway, surprised by Molly's jump from the hole in the ceiling.

Howard: What the juice?!

Lee: Jesus Christ!

Randy: Man, you scared the cheese out of us. Where the juice have you been?

Molly: Sightseeing.

Howard: What kind of excuse is that?

Molly: Shut up, Fatty.

Howard: Grrr…

Lee: We'll take that battery now.

Molly: Oh, yeah, about that.

Lee, Randy, and Howard's eyes widen by Molly's replies as she says that she lost the battery but...

Molly: I'm just kidding.

Howard: Seriouly? You decided to prank us during this.

Molly took out the battery from her back.

Molly: Here you go.

Randy takes the battery from Molly, and Lee notices something on Molly's right hand.

Lee: What's that?

Molly: Nothing.

Howard: It doesn't sound like nothing.

Lee: You can quit with the act, Molly. We know you're from Crawford.

Molly: What? Who told you that?

Randy: We saw you and that doctor named Logan on a video tape. Why'd you lie to us?

Molly: I said there were stories about Crawford; I never said that's how I knew about it. I never lied to you guys. And even if I did, so what? I don't owe you guys anything.

Randy: You saved Howard's life once and mine and Lee's lives twice, but you can't tell us the truth?

Molly: Are we really going to do this now?

Lee: I guess that's for you.

Molly: I used to live here with my sister. She was fourteen years old. When the dead started walking and Crawford shut itself in; it seemed like a pretty good deal at first. We were safe; we had everything we needed to survive. Then the rules started coming down. No one who couldn't justify their place, earn their keep. No-one who required special care. My sister was diabetic, and by Crawford's rules that made her a liability. I kept it a secret, kept her safe for as long as I could. But in the end, I couldn't protect her. That's when I got out. Crawford, they always talked about how their system worked, how anything was better than becoming "One of them". But I saw what they'd already become. I just wish I could have seen it before it was too late. Before they came and took my sister away.

Molly sheds a tear. Lee and Randy look at Molly with a sad expression. Howard just looked at her with a plain expression.

Molly: This is all I have left of her.

Molly shows them a picture of her sister.

Molly: I didn't have time to take her out of Crawford. I just wanted, okay?

Randy: I'm sorry to hear that.

Lee: It's okay, Molly. I understand.

Howard: Yeah, but we still need to get out of here!

The bell starts ringing.

Molly: What the hell?

Lee: I think that's our cue to get the hell out of here.

When Lee, Randy, Howard, and Molly walk to the hallway, the scene shows the hatchet is no longer at the door handles.

To be continued...