Thirteen's POV
I push open the door to the house, stripping off my jacket and throwing it on the coat rack. I head up the stairs quickly before I run into any of the boys, especially Cody. I make it to the top and turn and look behind me when I hear voices approaching.
I keep walking forward only to run into a brick wall.
"Where were you?" Just kidding, it's Cody.
"Out," I reply vaguely, making a move to go around him, he blocks my path.
"You said you'd be back within the hour. It's been four."
"You don't say." I retort and start heading back down the stairs. I'm grabbed by the arm and spun back around.
"Where were you?" He repeats.
"I just," I think about my answer, I should tell him about my conversation with Agent 91, and I could tell him about my conversation with Zack...who I
