CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT-2
What do you do if you’re attacked by two people at once? I follow the man down an empty, glowing corridor and into an office. The walls are made of glass—I guess I know which faction designed my school. A woman sits behind a metal desk. I stare at her face. The same face dominates the Erudite library; it is plastered across every article Erudite releases. How long have I hated that face? I don’t remember. “Sit,” Jeanine says. Her voice sounds familiar, especially when she is irritated. Her liquid gray eyes focus on mine. “I’d rather not.” “Sit,” she says again. I have definitely heard her voice before. I heard it in the hallway, talking to Eric, before I got attacked. I heard her mention Divergents. And once before—I heard it… “It was your voice in the simulation,” I say. “The aptitu
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