normaanreedus: normaanreedus: “This is Beth,” Rick cut across them and a flash o
normaanreedus: normaanreedus: “This is Beth,” Rick cut across them and a flash of annoyance flashed along his features. Dixon looked at the girl sharply and Beth resisted the urge to pull the blanket up between them. She was her father’s daughter,she was strong. “What happened here?” Dixon asked seriously. “There’s a mess of blood out front there.” Beth gasped, she couldn’t help it. Thoase blue eyes swivelled back to her. “We had the first sighting of The Governor in five years,” Walsh explained,still bristling at Dixon’s attitude. “No shit!” Beth wondered how this man was an agent. He definitely didn’t talk or act like the others she had seen so far. “The girl?” he asked, jerking his chin in Beth’s direction. “That’s Hershel Greene’s daughter.” “I’m sorry,’ Dixon said awkawardly and Beth realised he was speaking to her. Talking in a lower voice now,Dixon asked, “Why’d you need me?” "We need you to take Beth.” There was a beat. “Take her where?” Dixon was baffled; no on had explained the situation to him. “Home with you”. Spiced Molasses by MondieuWordNerd -- source link
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