Dead Alive
Claire hid behind a broken down car when she heard a couple of walkers approaching. Her bow was strapped behind her back and she brought it around slowly to not make any noise. She rubbed the sweat out of her eyes and grabbed an arrow from her sling. Peeking over the car, she spotted a total of three walkers heading her way very slowly.
She set up her bow as she stood up. After taking one out, the other two turned to face her. The old Claire would've panicked. But she'd been on her own and protecting herself for too long to let a couple of walkers make her lose her focus.
Swinging the bow back around, she pulled the machete from the sheath on her back. Climbing over the car's hood, she jumped to land next to the one closest to her. Putting her hand on it's head, she let her angelic grace knock it back and slam into another car nearby. With it out of the way, she decapitated the one behind it.
Pulling the machete out, she walked over to the fallen walker and put her boot on its chest. She sunk the machete into its head and pulled it back out. She went over the first zombie she took out and grabbed her arrow, pulling it back out. That's when she noticed someone walking towards her in the distance. She put the arrow up, her hand going to her forehead to get the sun out of her eyes.
