Chapter 8

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Glens POV

Shane that was too close, we have to get out of here. "ye' I know I know" he said pacing back and fourth. I just don't understand how they found us. Well that doesn't matter right now Shane e have to leave NOW.

Violets POV

I listen to Glen and Shane argue while I helped T dog dog the graves. "I can take it from here Violet, go play with Carl and Sophia" Andrea said taking the shovel from me. Ok thanks I said smiling. Before I got into my tent Glen pulled me over to him and Shane announced that we will be leaving at noon today.

"Hey Violet need any help packing?" Carl asked. No but I would like the company. "Well then, Carl Grimes at your service" he said tilting the hat his dad gave him. I giggled your such a weirdo Carl. It took about an hour and a half to pack up my things along with Glens so Carl helped me load it into the trunk of the u-haul truck. Soon were gonna be on the road again.

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