A quick tactical detour

The Cigar RunThe bright daylight glares off the dusty, broken pavement of an intersection. Hearing the faint static of his walkie-talkie, Abraham Ford shifts his heavy rifle to his right hand and looks toward a side avenue choked with overgrown vines. He catches Rosita's eye and points toward a faded, half-collapsed storefront with a dusty sign that reads "Cigars & Tobacco."Alongside him, Rosita Espinosa grips her handgun firmly, scanning the empty, cracked windows of the surrounding buildings with intense military focus.Abraham pulls his radio to his mouth, his deep voice cutting through the quiet forest breeze: "Rick, we're splitting off to sweep the tobacco shop. Point of encounter is the town clock tower. Over."Without waiting for an answer, Abraham and Rosita step tactically down the narrow side street, leaving the main group behind and venturing deep into the quiet shadows of the city ruins as the radio static clicks off. #thewalkingdead #Abraham #Rosita #RickGrimes