Rick nodded. "Another tracker, Daryl's the same way, I'm not gonna lie, it's helped us out a lot him knowing how to do that." He said to her, shaking his head. "They shouldn't be that far, we'll need to be getting back soon, regroup and find somewhere to stay for tonight and move on." He said. He wasn't sure where exactly they'd be moving onto, but anywhere safe. Rick knelt to the ground and examined the footprints, noticing one smaller then the rest. That had to have been Carl's. "Yeah, it's them." He said, standing up and following the footprints, keeping his eyes and ears open for anything they might be around them.

As luck would turn out, they found the rest of the group. The group looked towards them, relieved to see they both were still alive and well. "Blake." Bailey said, glad her sister turned up before she was about to do something drastic. She walked right up to her sister and wrapped her arms around her neck, just happy she was alright and wasn't hurt. Bailey felt like crying from the pain she was feeling of even thinking anything happened to Blake, but she managed to choke back the sobs.