The silver bitch
- We killed them all, right? - asked Daryl
He nodded at his brother, he almost died in that fucking car crash but hell,it would have been worthy if all those saviours died.
- Asshole, do you copy??
Both of them jumped at the same time, it was someone talking from a radio. A walkie- talkie.
- Asshole, I repeat. Do you copy? A silver bitch killed them all, walkers and the rest of us, fucking shit. The majesty, the big one and the fucking bitch escaped, you hear me?
He looked at Daryl. The man was glowing with pride.
The silver bitch.. their Carol. A force of nature as he has told Morgan all those months ago.
- That’s my girl- whispered Daryl
He didn’t react. He acted like he hasn’t heard anything at all. He didn’t know what those two were but they were like cubs trying to learn to walk.
- Come on, man. We need to keep going… she’s okay. They are okay- he said
- Course she is, man- said Daryl- A fucking warrior stronger than all of us.
- Yeah she is, man. She is