Death comes to Georgia | By : cheryl64 Category: S through Z > The Walking Dead Views: 1165 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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"I thought you told the Sheriff to get people off the streets?" Bernardo said. "The damned street is packed."
"You're in Georgia." Daryl explained. "Most folks around here will take that to mean lock up your women and children, grab your shotgun and make sure you keep the town safe."
"So we see," Edward dryly commented.
"I'm going to have to check in with Foley and see if he even called yet. Well after I talk to Merle that is." Daryl said spotting his brother heading towards him.
"Daryl, what the hell you done started now?" Merle asked. "Foley's bout to piss his pants and everyone in town is in a uproar. On top of that you told Foley to call in some damned Feds? What the hell is wrong wit you?"
"Merle I ain't got time for for your bullshit. I just put a bullet between Willa Francis' eyeballs up on the mountain. She shoulda already been dead. She was up there walkin' around with her damned throat torn out." Daryl said.
"We got dead people walkin around gnawin on living people. That still of yours is the least of our problems right now. Right now I'm more worried about keepin anybody else from getting killed."
"Dead people? You been eatin shrooms again dummy? Done graduated from chucpacabras ta corpses." Merle spat.
"Fuck you Merle. You just remember that I warned you when you see one of em shufflin down the street." Daryl said heading toward the entrance to the Sheriff's Office.
*****
Special Agent Bradley Bradford looked up to see Marshall Ted Forrester enter the room. His worry level went up. Brad was one of only a handful of people who knew the good old boy persona was a front for one of the most prolific serial killers in the country. The only reason people weren't screaming for his head was because 'Edward's' victims tended to be bad little vamps and shifters. The fact that Edward was here meant that this was some deep shit.
Brad was surprised to see not Anita on Edward's heel, but slightly taller man carrying a crossbow. "Marshall Forrester!" Brad waved to get his attention.
"Ah hell,"Edward sighed. "Like I said they're screwing it up." Edward whispered to Daryl.
"Agent Bradford, Good to see you again. Last time I saw you was in Santa Fe when we were hunting Obsidian Butterfly's little pet." Edward said shaking the agent's hand. "This is Daryl Dixon, a local tracker. He called me to see if maybe I wanted to help him track bears while I was on vacation."
"Dixon huh? Well nice to meet you. Now if you'll excuse us I need to speak with Marshall Forrestor for a minute ." Bradley nodded at Daryl.
"Agent Bradford, Daryl may not carry a badge like the rest of us, but he has been grandfathered in to the Marshall's program." Edward explained.
"Okay so lets go somewhere quiet so you two can tell me exactly what is going on here." Bradford nodded.
"We can use the conference room." Daryl said leading the way. Once the three men were inside Daryl locked the door.
"Right now the government is mobilizing HAZMAT teams at Ft Benning and Ft Stewart. They have put all military installations along the Eastern seaboard on high alert as far north as Virginia" Bradford said. "Whatever is going on they are taking it seriously enough to mobilize troops, while playing it off by sending only me and one assistant down. They haven't let out any information to the rest of the Marshalls. We all know that smells of cover up."
"Anita knows some of what is happening." Edward said.
"So Blake's in the know. That's good. Anyone else?" Bradley asked.
"Marshall Bernardo Spotted Horse." Edward added.
"Edward, you know as well as I know what happens to people who know things if the government wants to cover this up. Let's keep the official story around town that it's a rogue shifter."
"That's gonna be kinda hard if the boys out there start to shooting corpses. It's gonna be kind of hard to play like everybody thought it was just a werewolf or somthin." Daryl noted.
"That's why we are all going to have to work together here. We don't want any bodies in the streets around town. Has anybody in town died from bites?" Bradley asked.
"Well Sam this morning and they brought Josiah down yesterday." Daryl said.
"Looks like we've got business the morgue. Once we get everything done I have a story for you that you won't believe." Bradley said.
*****
"Merle look whether you believe me or not, make sure if anyone gets shot, you take their body outside of town and dump it. We don't want no bodies found in town." Daryl told him.
"They gonna call in the army?"
"They already have. If we can keep the idea that nobody knows anythin about what's goin on, they'll just evacuate us. They think we know more than we's lettin on and they might just disappear our asses. Got it?" Daryl said.
"Yeah I got it. Ain't no more n I'd spect from those bastards anyway." Merle replied.
*****
"Sorry Josiah." Daryl said as he put a bullet in the old mountain man's head. "Don't seem right, leaving him out here for anythin to come along and gnaw on him. He deserves better n this. So did Sam. Sam ain't never hurt nobody."
"I'm sorry for this, Dixon. But believe me, you did them a favor. They would thank you if they could." Bradford said. "There a decent bar in town? I'll buy you a drink while I tell you what I know."
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