[And he's letting her lead? Beth feels like she's walking on a cloud right now. No one's ever been so willing to let her put herself in danger before. She readily takes the lead and keeps an eye on their surroundings as best as she can while they walk. She's still looking for any sign of people that might jump out at them, but her focus is primarily on Gabe. He's asked a question, it would be rude not to answer.]

I grew up in Georgia.

[She thinks of her earlier encounter with someone who didn't seem to know about the virus or the walkers or any of the awful things that she had to deal with in her neck of the woods.]

This may sound crazy, but where you come from, were there any...undead things walking around? Like people that used to be alive but come back.