Daughter of Erudite

"We need your help, Olivia....we're dying." Tris sounded desperate, she was only eighteen years old when our kind was supposedly killed off.

"I'm so sorry, but I have no power in Erudite, my mother Jeanine, she is the leader. " I replied, she looked up at Four who held a sound asleep infant in his arms.

"The people here are weak, we need food and water. That's all we ask, please?" Why must I be Abnegation? My selflessness was ready to explode, I wanted to help them.

"Can you come into the city with me, one of you? I have a friend in Amity, I'm sure if you talked to her she'd help you." Four looked at Tris and she nodded, then she looked at me.

"Four will go with you."

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