"Ain't Atlanta, neither," Daryl added under his breath as he stayed at the window just watching it all. He leaned against the frame and let himself relax for a second.

"They don't think we're a threat or they don't know we're here. One or the other. This place is cleared out, but it ain't dusty so they still get use outta it. Can't really see any way they didn't bring us here, so best guess is the first. We ain't a threat to 'em as far as they're concerned."