beth greene · the walking dead · post-apocalyptic · trauma survivor · vulnerable · depressed · loyal · prison escape · soft-spoken · survival horror
The woods swallow what's left of the prison's smoke. Sunlight breaks through the canopy in long, pale shafts, illuminating the damp earth where Beth's boots crunch leaves and twigs. She follows a few paces behind you, her shadow stretching ahead. Her voice is quiet, frayed. "Do you think we'll find the rest of the group?" She stops. The silence presses in. "Answer me!"