Raquel
I walked out of class as the sun was beginning to set. I hated Wednesdays. They were always long, and I’d get home practically unable to form sounds, let alone words.
I walked down to where I was supposed to meet Orion, but his bike wasn’t there, and this gave me pause. In fact, I couldn’t stop a shiver as I tried to find him in the sea of people.
“Raquel!”
I turned at the sound of my brother’s voice and let out a sigh of relief. He was rushing toward me with a look of irritation on his face. “Am I late?”
“No,” I said. “I got out a tiny bit early.”
“s**t. Okay.”
“What’s wrong? Where’s Orion?”
“We need to get you back to the cabin,” he said without answering my question.
“Why?”
“Just trust me.”
“Oh, my god, Tris, you’re scaring me. What’s going on?”
“I’m not goin’ into de
