“Whether he likes it or not.” Shaw chimed in.
Priest widened his eyes and looked over at Lia. She pointed her two fingers at her eyes and then pointed them at Priest, like she had him under constant surveillance.
The group laughed and then settled down around Priest’s bed. They shared their stories about all that had gone on. The fight with the infected and the plan to get him out of the hands of Thomas and his followers. They laughed some, cried some, it was a good day.
A familiar feeling washed over them. It felt like a brotherhood…no, it felt like family and it felt like home.