A moment of silent recognition

The Silent Recognition The bright morning daylight streams through a high arched window of the medical bay inside the Gothic castle, lighting up drifting dust particles against the ancient, heavy stone walls. Rick Grimes completely unconscious, with a white medical bandage wrapped tightly around his forehead as he burns with fever .The heavy door handles click open slowly. Stepping rigidly into the room is the lone, decaying Zumbi in his torn plaid shirt, the rusted screwdriver jammed deep inside his bleeding eye socket .The monster shuffles forward taticamente, its heavy, dragging boots echoing on the concrete floor. It approaches the side of the bed and halts, staring down at the sleeping sheriff against the dark castle stone backdrop.the creature stands in absolute silence for a few seconds, driven by a faint, deep spark of past human memory. #thewalkingdead #RickGrimes #Glenn #Abraham #DarylDixon