Jason, Franklin, and Clementine were ready to set out on their venture after a week of preparation.
Clementine was oblivious to the sex romp that Jason was embarking on every night, he still didn't know her name despite burying his dick in her every night.
Jason was getting a tad bit worried as the probability of them completing this was unknown.
Clementine was calm but she was aware of the dangers that this mission carried.
One mistake was all it took but she didn't know if these people were aware that one could camouflage themselves by covering their body with the zombie's guts.
This was valuable information that she kept to herself as if she spilt it, their need for them would cease to exist.
The only reason they needed them was so they could embark on this 'suicide' mission.
Franklin wasn't aware of this either as this was the first time he would be embarking on such a task and his very first encounter with a horde.