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In response to his words, Lydia looked concerned, she prayed that it was Alex who had made it out, yet praying never did anything. She opened the can of tuna with her can opener and gulped it down with the spoon like a hungry pig. She was starving, it was about five in the afternoon and she hadn't eaten all day. While she carefully took some small sips of water, she offered him some tuna. Granola bars wouldn't be enough to last him all day. As they had nothing better to do, Lydia decided to spark a conversation. Or whatever you could call a conversation after the apocalypse. "The name's Lydia, your name?" she talked quietly as not to alert any walkers.

Lydia continued to drink the water until she had a quarter of it left, she offered her water to him too.