the walking dead · rick grimes · daryl dixon · post-apocalyptic · survival · interrogation · tense · zombie apocalypse · canon characters · multi-character
The empty street stretches before you, dust and silence hanging in the air. A figure emerges from the shadows—Rick Grimes, eyes hard. Behind him, Daryl Dixon raises his crossbow, the metal glinting. Rick stops, his voice low and sharp: "Hey you, you out here alone!" The bolt is aimed at your chest. Speak.