Clementine:
Silence hit us harder than anything before. Our team, in particular, was even quieter. I noticed Ian counting something on his fingers, but I couldn't tell what until he lowered his hands and turned to look at all of us. He gave everyone a quick glance before his eyes landed on me, and I saw a very slight narrowing of one eye, like he was trying to figure me out.
"Are you guys seriously going to mourn over a moron who stayed behind and blamed someone else for his girlfriend's breakdown?" Ian asked, and heads turned toward him.
"Ian's right." Troy snapped, shaking his head.
"Matthias had a fucking nerve, making Clementine look guilty. Forget about him. I hope something gets to him before he tries anything else." Haiden added that Matthias had threatened me. As if dealing with the crazies wasn't enough, now our own crusaders might punish us. It was so exhausting.
