"I went back to bury my wife," Ethan said to the group. He was sitting on the couch and rubbing his head, still feeling woozy from the hit he took. "I got attacked by one of those walkers and she saved my life. Then those guys found us. She's okay in my book, a little outspoken, but okay. I say feed her and then let her go if that's what she really wants." Johnny cut off her binds next, while Raven went off with James to burn the bodies. "Sorry lady," he said. "Can't be to careful." "I can take you to the next town tomorrow morning," Dallen told the new girl. "Give you a few supplies, send you on your way. You'll have to be blindfolded again, though. Until then, rest." "We got a few glocks, a desert eagle, some grenades," Johnny started, placing the weapons on the table. "Some kind of hunting rifle..." "A Marlin 1894 CB," Dallen said, walking up next to him. ".44 magnum, .45 colt, .357 magnum..." "That ones mine," Johnny blurted out. "Browning auto, mossberg 500," Dallen continued. "Remington 870, I'll take this one when I'm not carrying the AR-15 or the 30 ot 6, packs a big kick. Some beretta's, I recommend these for you starters. And um, no one touch the grenades..." He gave Johnny a look, in which he just shrugged. "What, I killed all of them at once," he said, starting to get defensive. "How does that make you feel?" Ethan asked. Johnny shrugged. "We have enough," Dallen said of the weapons, going back to the topic. "If there's more of them we'll be ready." "There's not," Ethan said. "The walkers have taken all the southern lands. If anyones still surviving out there it won't be long...Liz is lucky we found each other when we did. Just a matter of time before they start heading this way." "They already are," Johnny said. "On our way back we saw some stuck in the mud at the base of the hill. After that explosion, there might be more coming. I think we need to build a fence. Oh and dibs on that shower, Reena." Raven was outside with james, she nodded her head in agreement with him. She was glad they were dead and not her, but at the same time she couldn't help but think that these people were just normal people a week ago. Hell, four days ago! It's a scary thing what having to survive can do to a person. When James lit them on fire, she stood back and watched. Her mind racing in a million different directions. What if they weren't prepared? What about next time? "We have to learn how to shoot," She eventually said. "Fend for ourselves. I think we got lucky this time..." The others kept an eye on Elizabeth, but other than that she was free to move about so long as she stayed in everyone's sight and didn't get close to the weapons, of which were packed back up and taken to another room. Ethan went to go lie down upstairs, while Johnny watched the new girl while also sharpening a machete. "Liz? Was it," johnny asked. "I'm Johnny. I hope you like grits, cause that's our menu tonight."