Chapter 3

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Matthew POV

"She was here. Her injuries were too severe. They transferred her to the Erudite hospital not long ago," I say.

"Okay. Thanks Matthew!" He thanks me.

"Hey Four." I call after him.

"Yeah."

"Good luck with finding her and all." Come on Matthew! You'd never say that!

"Thanks Matthew."

I wait until he leaves and walk back up the hallway. I stop and pick up some serums off of a table. Suddenly, I hear a noise.

"Who's there?" I ask. No reply.

"Seriously. I know it's you."

"Okay fine," she chuckles as she walks out from behind the wall.

"I thought you were one of those Chicago people."

"You know that you were one of them right?"

"Keyword 'were'." She says playing with the serums.

"Yeah okay. I gotta go. See you later."

"Alright." She says.

I take the serums and place one in the folder on each door. The doctors will come around later and inject them into the patients. I read the labels as I place them in. They're all Dream Serum, a serum that induces dreams......more like nightmares.

I walk down the hallway and come across the door with 'Tris' on it. I open the door and find a comatose Tris.

"I want to do this one myself." I say out loud.

I inject the serum and walk out like nothing happened.


//AN

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