The sun rose and a new day officially began, Sam finally returned with the loot but he was covered in blood, soaked even but the blood wasn't his, a fact that Clementine established before the others caught wind of his arrival, this made it impossible for her to ask about what had happened.
However, Clementine could feel the weight lift off her medium-sized chest.
The guns Sam got were far too much, they were a lot and she knew that if they carried this around with them it would no doubt slow them down but she also knew how important all these will be in the future.
Guns should be the single most important thing right now, everyone will be after them as it was the best way to defend yourself against the undead and living.
"Welcome back Sam!" Jason greeted him with a hug, Sam was confused why he got such a reception considering they were all strangers.