Five days later
Jessie: (reading Romero and Juliet in the car)
Carl: soup
Jessie: and
Carl: how are we going to warm it up
Jessie: huh your right (goes in they drive seat) hold on
Carl: oh no
Jessie: (drives into the food with bumps but makes it safe and easy)
Carl: ok we're alive
Jessie: let's make a fire you know how
Carl: yeah
Later on
Carl: warmed up soup
Jessie: what type
Carl: chicken broth
Jessie: want to share
Carl: (gets his spoon giving her)
Jessie: (sips) wow
Carl: (holds her tight)
Cracks and rustles
Jessie: Carl
Moans and groans
Jessie: oh my god
Carl: shit (drops his soup on his face and trips over a log with a rock landing on his ankle) fuck (grabs a knife and stabs the Walker head)
Jessie: Carl you ok
Carl: duck my face my ankle
Jessie: (struggles go push the rock off him but gets it off) you ok
Carl: no is my face ok
Jessie: yeah what about your ankle
Carl: (tries to stand and he dies but then falls)ouch
Jessie: Carl oh my god
Carl: Shit
Jessie: (gulps and starts tearing up) I don't know what to do
Carl: get the bandages
Jessie: we should go back and just sneak or just say whatever to them Carl
Carl: hey Jessie listen I'm not dead alright relax
Jessie: Carl
Carl: It's a sprained ankle alright if it was broken it would look worse but it's sprained alright all I need to do is rest ok
Jessie: (nods)
Carl: but we can't stay out here (crawls into the driver seat)
Jessie: (grabs the keys) I'm driving get in the back
Carl: fuck fine (crawls to the back seat groaning and laying down)
Jessie: (grabs the stuff and gets in the car and starts driving)
Carl: wrong way go right
Jessie: oops (drives right) lucky no cops right
Carl: yeah (sighs) shit
Jessie: need a massage
Carl: no I'm fine
Jessie: get some sleep you need it
Carl: whatever good night
Two hours later
Carl: (sleeping quietly)
Jessie: (stops the car and starts to watch watch sighing)