Chapter 13
“Oh my gosh, I heard what you did. You are crazy!!” Dita says the moment I walk into the barracks. Dita jumps up from a coach and runs over to me. “The guy came back, and he was pissed.” I look around the space. I expected to see rows of bunk beds like in Houston, but this room is full of small tables and couches, while the walls are lined with about a dozen doors. “Oh, right, you haven’t been here yet. This is a common area. I already checked cause I thought most of the other rooms were full, and I was right; they assigned you with me. Come on, I’ll show you.” She leads me down to one of several doors. Our room has three bunks stacked on top of the other, a small table, an armchair, and a bathroom. A wall of cabinets lines one wall with what looks like a small fridge. She jump
