[Hope this ok]
Marisol took and rushed through the shopping center that her brother and herself had managed to gotten trapped in. "I told you not to stop here. You just don't listen." Marisol snapped at her older brother, Rick Grimes. Seeing him roll his eyes. "I was trying to cover every ground to find my son and wife." Rick told her.
"Well they're not here, and we may not be much longer." Marisol snapped at him heading for a tanker. "Come on!" She called to Rick as they made their way to the tanker.
Daryl sighed as he took and patrolled with the group. Sighing to himself he shook his head. He wasn't sure of anything anymore. He'd been ripped from his older brother. Now he was fighting the dead lurking everywhere's.