Autumn flinched at the look the guy, Luke as he now knew, shot at him. He had never seen this guy. He was a total stranger- No, he was the man Autumn had nearly stabbed. After Luke had tripped over the a tent wire he had seemed just like a walker. It wasn't until he talked and ran off that Autumn had realized how close he had come to becoming a murderer. It was one of the worst feelings in the world. He looked up apologetically at the man, and only then noticed a small girl standing behind him. Ashley. Autumn watched as the cute little girl introduced herself to the two girls, Sophie and Katelyn. The brunette had blown him off, not even acknowledging him once Luke had shown up. There wasn't much he could do about that, he thought sadly. Looking back down Autumn stared at the tiny girl wondering what guts she had to have to have survived in a world like this, even for just two weeks. After Luke's and Ash's introductions they began to make way to a place that Luke had deemed safe. They ran into few walkers on their trek and soon made it to a small house. They were staying in the garage. Probably the safest of all the places in the house; more then one exit, reinforced doors, no windows. Overall Autumn couldn't think of anything wrong with the place. Throwing his pack against a wall, Autumn started unpacking some of the essentials. He didn't want to take everything out just in case they had to leave in a hurry. Unrolling a sleeping bag he straightened out a nice little sleeping quarters for himself. Maybe when Luke and Marshall got back he could have one of the mattresses. He shook his head at the thought thinking that they should go to the child and women first before him. He could survive without a soft floor. Sitting down on his sleeping bag he looked around at everyone else. Ash was nearby him. Turning towards her he said, "Hey. I'm Autumn. You must be Ash." She reminded him so much of his own baby sister. She had died at the age of 5, only weeks before the outbreak. In some ways he was happy for that. He didn't want her to have to live through the horrors of the world as it was now. While thinking of his sister tears had began to pour down his cheek. He hadn't even realized.