Chapter 66: A Tangled Web.

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Show Me Love- Sam Feldt f/ Kimberly Anne

I slam her to the wall, and tightly wrap my arms around her neck. She kicks me in the knee, and I fall backwards.

I get up, and so does she, Leah. I grab her arms and ram her into the wall. She glares at me, then says something that kind of creeps me out.

"You weave a tangled web of lies, now feel the venom. Feel it as it seeps through your soul." I lighten my grip and am thrown to the ground.

Ty throws his fedora at her, and she ducks, tackling me. I flip us over as Ty removes the mustache and grabs Leah by the arms.

I throw my blazer behind me, and hear the door open. "Candor asses. Take 'em in." A man says. I gasp. "No I'm not Candor. We're not Candor we're Dauntless!" I shout.

Two men come by and grab me by my underarms and carry me out. I look back at Ty, who is being carried away with me. Leah looks at me.

She smirks.

I glare at her as I am carried brutally through the halls and through the waiting room, where Zeke and Christina are being held as well.

Zeke looks at us, sighing, his eyes soft. I turn back to look at Ty. "Ty!" I scream at him as he kicks at the guards, trying to find a way out.

He looks at me softly. "Maddie I'm sorry. I'm sorry." He says quietly. I look at him. "No, you Have nothing to be sorry for." I tell him. I kick at the legs of the guards, and am gagged.

The gag isn't secured, so I spit it out. "Where are we going on this fine evening?" I look at the two guards. I glance back at Ty, and wink. I hope that's enough of a signal.

I'm going to try something so that we aren't taken away- we probably still will be, but oh well. It probably won't work, but I still have hope.

The guard on my left looks at me, his mocha colored skin glowing in the light in a way that makes it appear green-ish. Ew.

"We're going to a special place." The guard says as we travel through the pit, my arms beginning to ache.

All I want is to be at home, in bed, with Ty and Hannah by our sides, and my mother alive and healthy. That's all I ask, but that would be a miracle.

I raise my eyebrow. "Hmm. A special place?" I smirk. He smiles at me.

"Aw man, your got no chill." He looks over at the guard on my right. "Hey man. I got someone else you need to get. Names Tobias."

My eyes widen, but I try not to show any emotion- then I remember, my father is good at hiding from the authorities. It's not necessarily a good thing, but it comes in handy.

The guard can never find my father.

I'm not worried. My father won't go down without a fight. The guard shrugs, and walks ahead of us.

He just stays ahead of us. He doesn't run off like he's looking for someone. Maybe he's not. Maybe he doesn't want to; maybe he wants us to stay safe.

We stop, and I am handcuffed, my hands in front of me.

The left guard looks down at me. "The man behind us. He with you?" I look at him suspiciously. I nod, and he grimaces.

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