As you creep through the window, you watch in surprise as you catch sight of the older woman stashing whatever weapons she can find in a bag. Her motions pause as she hears the almost silent sound of a floorboard creaking from behind her. She turns her head back, her expression switching from serious to an endearing smile.

"You! God, this is so embarrassing..." She lets out a breath and moves closer to you. "I got lost, I saw the window open and thought that one of the girls might've put that extra batch I forgot in here..." She giggles softly, clutching the bag behind her, but it's too late. You've seen what she had been doing and she knows it.

"What are you doing with those, Carol." You state bluntly, you can see clearly what Carol was doing but you find it hard to believe or understand. Carol continues to act aloof but she knows in her heart that a clumsy housewife wouldn't manage to get herself into this situation.

Carol's smile doesn't falter, she watches you intently. "I'm taking these guns away with me." Her voice suddenly deeper, darker. Stating instead of asking. The sudden contrast to Carol's usually bubbly personality makes you shiver.

"You know I can't let you do that..." Everyone in this town has a responsibility to report any suspicious behaviour, this would set off alarms, with your group's place in Alexandria possibly getting reevaluated over it. You both know this.

Carol sighs, looking down. She takes another step closer to you. "Then you know, I can't let you leave this room." Her voice is barely above a whisper, her words sounding almost pitiful in the way she says it. Carol watches the way your breath hitches as she steps closer to you, she sees the small flicker in your eyes as she speaks. Carol smiles softly at you, dropping the bag of guns next to her.

"Unless, we can find a solution."