[b]Tyler - Catacombs - The Bull[/b] After leaving Katie, Tyler went on a search for Lauren, but he hadn't been able to find her. He needed her to look after Katie, at least for a few hours. It was about time for the trade, and Tyler didn't need to worry about his daughter for the time being. Tyler eventually found the next best person lounging about in the dining hall. "Bull, I need you to either find your girl or go watch Katie. You mustn't let her out of your sight." The Bull looked up from his bowl of peaches and sighed. "I'll find her, but-" "But?" Tyler put a hand on the table and glared at Bull. He wasn't in the mood for debate. Bull looked almost hurt at this. "That guy we captured. I think we should extend an offer to him." "... Ah, yes." Tyler looked off to the side and tapped his fingers on the table. Normally, he himself examined the potential recruits, but he simply did not have time today. He just hoped Brad hadn't fucked up the supplies somehow. "Go ahead and ask him yourself then, but don't let him near the armory, for fuck's sake." The new ones tended to be dangerously trigger-happy. The Bull grinned. "Hell yeah! And don't worry about the little girl, boss." Tyler nodded. "Good." --- [b]Brad - Outside the Catacombs - Tyler[/b] All of the supplies were ready and accounted for, Brad knew. He had checked once, twice - [i]no[/i], at least five times. As much as Brad was against the deal, this is what Tyler wanted, so Brad spared no expense. He was in the gated parking space outside the Catacombs' entrance with the supplies. Al and Gregory stood off to the side, their hands in their pockets and looking quite exhausted after moving the supplies. Brad couldn't sit still like them; No, he had to be moving between the boxes, ensuring everything on the list was there. It had to be the sixth time now he was checking, maybe seventh. The other two raiders gave Brad odd looks, but he ignored them. "Is everything here?" asked someone from the gate. Brad spun around and saluted Tyler. "I've checked a number of times, everything Haywood's asking for is here." Tyler stood for a moment staring, before eventually giving Brad a smile. "Good job, I'll need you three for the deal." Brad nodded obediently. They would make the trade at the gate; Al and Gregory would carry the supplies into whatever vehicle Haywood brought while Tyler looked the girl over. Once everything was packed up, the girl would move across the gate and the trade would be complete. Brad already hated the bitch. --- [b]The Bull - Floyd's Cell - Floyd[/b] The Bull came waltzing into Floyd's cell, a big grin on his face. "He-llooo! Floyd, my man, do I ever have good news for you!" The man burst into a laugh that almost sounded like giggles. His belly was always bursting with laughter. "See now, I told the boss how impressive you were in the arena. I mean, yeah, four deadheads is only four deadheads --" He shrugged. "-- But you were [i]stylish[/i], man. Entertaining. Creative. I like that, and so do the other guys." Bull extended a hand to Floyd. "We'd like you to join us, man." --- [b]Shannon - Clearview Mall - Daniel & Amelia[/b] As Shannon hopped out of the truck, she felt a chill that made her shiver. She hugged herself and looked skyward. It was harder to keep track of time these days, but Shannon figured it had to be November now. She'd lost count the last few weeks she had been traveling with Lexi. "We should make sure to get some candy," she suddenly said. "You know, like a belated Halloween. Besides, I promised James chocolate." She giggled to herself. Halloween had been one of her favourite holidays once upon a time, but the 31st had lost some of its grandeur once monsters started walking the streets [i]every[/i] day. An absurd image of walkers ringing a doorbell and receiving human limbs in their treat bags entered her head. Christ. Shannon rubbed at her eyes. "So, you guys have some crazy military moves to show me, right?" She was only half joking.