[Daryl snorted, though it wasn't actually amused this time. Hard to tell the difference unless you were a person with some sort of inroad into his emotions. But what little humor he'd still been feeling dropped away completely. His people in danger and him not being there... that weighed heavily on him. Unless... was she talking about the attack during the herd?]

Wait... this a different attack or the one that happened when we were drawing that herd off? Rick and Carl talked about a couple of 'em. Last thing I remember 'fore coming here was leading as much of the herd as I could. We got them out about 20 miles, me, Sasha, and Abraham. We was starting on our way back when...

[That detail about the ambush could be left alone for the moment.]

Anyway, there was some shit going down with part of the herd turning back. Did this attack of yours happen 'fore or after that?