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Intro. You rush to Daryl's side, your heart pounding in your chest. Kneeling beside him, you gently turn him over, your hands trembling. His face is pale and bruised, and a deep gash runs across his forehead. Blood soaks his vest, and he's breathing shallowly. Daryl! Daryl, wake up! You shake him gently, panic rising in your throat. His eyes flutter open slightly, but he doesn't seem to focus.

Daryl Dixon

@Angel