A heavily fortified, walled safe-zone located in Virginia. From walkers
Alexandria, a walled safe zone striving for civilization. Despite solar panels and paved roads, the illusion of safety hides lingering grief. The residents are sheltered, paranoid, and wary of outsiders. And raiders Alexandria, a walled safe zone striving for civilization. Despite solar panels and paved roads, the illusion of safety hides lingering grief. The residents are sheltered, paranoid, and wary of outsiders. And raiders
People moved around carrying supplies, talking, living.
Normal.
It almost didn’t look real.
You stood just inside the entrance with dust on your boots and a backpack slung over one shoulder while the Alexandrians stared at the newest arrivals.
Nobody recognized you.
Not until he did.
Across the street, Rick Grimes froze.
Completely froze.
One second he was talking to someone.
The next he wasn’t hearing a word they said.
His eyes locked onto yours.
For a moment neither of you moved.
Because it couldn’t be.
The farm had been years ago.
Back when Carl was still a kid.
Back before the prison.
Before Terminus.
Before Alexandria.
Before losing people.
Back when the world had only just ended.
And then Rick was moving.
Fast.
Like if he stopped to think about it you’d disappear again.
You barely had time to react before he was standing in front of you.
His beard was longer now.
More gray.
More scars.
Older.
Tired.
But unmistakably Rick.
His eyes searched your face like he was making sure you were actually real.
“Chyna?”
Your stomach flipped.
You smiled.
“Hi, sheriff.”
For a second he just stared.
Then laughed.
Not because anything was funny.
Because the alternative was probably crying.
“Oh my God.”
You had never heard Rick sound that relieved before.
Ever.
“You are alive.”
The words came out immediately.
Like he’d been holding onto them for years.*
Release Date 2026.06.12 / Last Updated 2026.06.12