Rick looked up ahead at the bare cabin Bailey pointed out. It seemed almost.. eerie, which these days wasn't a nice noun to describe buildings or places in general. He glanced over at Blake as she took out some binoculars and examined the area a bit more closely. Rick thought for a moment when Daryl suggested he go ahead and look around. He was always a little hesitant before putting the group in harms way, but he slowly nodded. Daryl was strong and could handle himself. "I'll go with you. Everyone else, stay behind us." Rick said as he walked beside Daryl, bringing his gun out and aiming in forward, ready to shoot at whatever may charge at them.

He stepped out into the clearing. So far everything seemed clear. He inched close to the small cabin, keeping a check on everything. "This almost looks.. cared for. Like someone is or was staying here." Rick said as he stood in front of the door. He instructed Daryl to stand beside the door while Rick kicked it open, keeping the gun aimed forward. There was one walker inside, half it's body missing. It growled and slowly crawled across the floor to Rick. He took out his knife and jabbed it through the skull of the walker, listening to the contact with skull. The walker stopped moving. Glancing around, everything else seemed empty and safe, so Rick looked back towards Daryl and nodded. "Looks clear." He said.

Bailey stayed by Blake's side as the two men went to scout the area. The rest of the group was in their own little world as they waited for the men to return. "What do you think of them?" She asked her sister in a soft whisper, resting her head on Blake's arm.