Jimmy was riding slow on his horse. He had no clear destination, however the road he was taking leaded towards Blackwater. He hoped he would find some food and a place to lay down. "Damn! I'm so hungry I could eat a horse!" Said Jimmy as his horse began neighing. "What!!! I wasn't talking about you! You're my buddy, my friend, my companion. I love you!" Said Jimmy to the horse as he patted him on the neck. Then he bypassed a dead guy, half eaten by zombies who had a pouch on his shoulder. Jimmy stopped the horse and climbed down from it as he approached the dead guy and sticked his hand inside the pouch, finding some bread and a bottle of whisky. 

"Yeah, now that's what i'm talking about!" Said Jimmy satisfied as he began biting off the bread. Jimmy's horse had two saddle bags on him. After taking some bites off the bread Jimmy opens one of the saddle bags and puts the rest of the bread inside. Then he takes off the cap off the whisky bottle and takes a good sip from it. Afterwards he takes the bottle away from the mouth and blows out some air. After turning his view towards the dead guy, Jimmy raises the whisky bottle while looking at him. "Cheers! I'll keep you in my prayers." Said Jimmy while looking at the dead guy as he took another sip and then he screwed the cap back on, putting the bottle in the same saddle bag where the half eaten bread was. Then he climbes back on his horse and continues heading towards Blackwater.