One days later
A month and two days

Carl: (loading his gun)
Ofelia: Carl what are you doing
Carl: I'm getting Kim back
Ofelia: that's suicide
Carl: well I'm not letting her die our child die
Ofelia: your not thinking straight
Carl: Kim and my baby is the only family I have left I don't want to find her as a walker or just plain old dead I'm not letting that happen specially to her
Ofelia: you can't go alone
Carl: then grab weapons
Ofelia: two versus a community
Carl: Jake doesn't give a shit about her we'll take strand Madison Troy Nick is already dyeing from the anthrax
Ofelia: so are you
Carl: I'm fighting it I need to fight it long enough to get her back I'll be fine I'll fight it Nick is dyeing more than me I'm fighting it back
Ofelia: you can't fight in this condition
Carl: too bad if I die I'll die saving her worth the risk
Madison: (walks in) Your not going you'll be the first one to go down
Carl: I'll be fine I'm beating it
Madison: the moment your sick your backing down
Carl: fine
Strand: I'm going her and I are good friends
Ofelia: 5 against a community
Moments later
Madison: game plan
Troy: we take a truck and head there try to sneak get Kim and come out if there's a fight we fight till we get Kim out
Jake: what the hell is going on

Carl: getting your wife back
Jake: we're going to get this handled
Carl: yeah right you don't want her to come back
Jake: your dyeing from anthrax
Carl: I'm fine
Madison: he's not Nick he's going to be fine we're going after her you really want her dead
Troy: Carl's pissed at Kim and he's going to save her you should do the same Jake in an hour we're going if you care you'll show up at the gates
One hour later
Jake: (walks)
Troy: showed up good you know she won't thank you she'll thank Carl knowing it was his idea
Jake: he's slowly dyeing
Troy: no he looks and sounds fine he's getting better like Nick
Jake: yea with meds Carl is going die Without them
Troy: you would be fine with that
Jake: (looks down)
Troy: listen I get your mad and Kim and Carl but wanting them to die then when they really die you'll regret it
Jake: I care about Kim but Carl betrayed me I need time
Troy: understandable
Carl: (overhearing and writing a letter)

Carl: (sighs and keeps writing)
Later on
Kim: (looking a patient)
Kevin: Kim oh god fuck
Kim: what
Kevin: (shows his leg)
Kim: Oh god
Kevin: what do I do I don't want to die
Kim: get on the bed
Kevin: I'm dead
Kim: (gets an axe and gulps giving him pain meds) breathe
Kevin: (nods)
Kim: (axes his leg)
Kevin: (screams)
Moments later
Kim:  (closes up the wound)
Taka: he has no leg he can't survive
Kim: the infection stopped
Taka: I have a feeling legs and arms are savable but neck stomach shoulder face death bites
Kim: yeah but maybe you can do what pirates do and get a wood leg for him or a metal leg
Taka: Ok thank you he's our best man
Kim: Your welcome
Taka: (sits)
Kim: (walks out)

Madison: there she is
Carl: there letting just walk
Troy: we should take Kevin too we steal they steal we steal
Strand: we going

Carl: yeah
Jake: no taka is in there they'll catch us they'll catch Kim
Carl: I've snuck around before I'll grab her
Troy: No I'll go you might go down
Carl: fine
Troy: (walks slowly)
Kim: (looking down at her stomach)
Hey!
Jake: shit!
Troy: Kim!
Kim: Troy
Gunshots go off

Kim: (running)
Carl: Kim!
Madison: Kimberly wrong Way!
Jake: stupid bitch!
Strand: get Kevin get Kim!
A walker tackles Kim
Kim: (holding the Walker screams)
Carl: (shoots they walker)
Taka: Kim get in that truck
Strand: Kim come on!
Taka: you want to live or die!
Carl: (looks at Kim)
Kim: (gets in Taka's truck)
Taka: get her and Kevin away they want them
The driver drives away

Carl: no!
Madison: they are her
They get in their truck and follow
Kim: (sighs and hears a truck behind them) fuck
They shoot down the tires
Kim: (screams)
The truck flips
Carl: (walks out) Kim!
Madison: Kimberly!
Strand: hello!
Kim: ow oh god (stands up)
Madison: Kim sweetie are you ok
Kim: my arm
Strand: your is bleeding
Kim: I'll treat it
Carl: is she alright
Madison: yeah
Jake: get Kevin
They get Kevin and go
Later
Kim: (sighs and looks down)
Carl: (breathing heavily and sweating)
Kim: Carl what's going on
Troy: anthrax
Kim: oh my god
Madison: we're getting him treated when we get back
Carl: I won't make it
Kim: Carl
Jake: (overhearing)
Carl: I'm sorry Kim but (closes his eyes)
Troy: (checks his pulse) he's ok he's knocked out
At the ranch
Nick: he's feeling better
Kim: (giving Carl more medicine) yeah
Nick: what's with the bandage
Kim: I don't know I didn't realize I had it I saw blood I out a huge bandage for it
Nick: ok and Kevin
Kim: he's ok I think he hasn't woken up I don't know if he's dyeing of a bite or blood loss or he's slowly healing
Nick: Ok alright
Kim: (pecks Carl and leaves)
Outside
Kim: (breathing in and out)
Strand: Kim are you ok
Kim: (turns around) I haven't felt a kick In a Few hours since the Walker tackled me
Strand: oh god