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Chapter 10

Tris sat at her house on her white new-ish couch with Christina. Her house was modern in style with some Japanese flair. She loved the modern feel with the Asian flair. It was her safe place, her escape, the place where she could forget the worries of her job and decompress. A place to think, and boy did she have some things to think about today. Also, she met the same man twice in one day, a stranger to her not even 8 hours before, and to be a link to someone undercover for a record amount of time with the Erudites. She sighed and ran her hand through her hair.

"So what's up girl?" Christina asked. "You seem distracted. Work being a pain?"

"Something like that." She avoided her question. She wanted to tell Christina about it, all of it but she didn't want to risk her safety. Joes' words rang through her head like a shrill bell. 'The only problem is timing is everything here. Can't be too soon or too late, or it could mean life or death for either one of you.' She stood up and made her way to the kitchen, and got out the Advil. She had to nip this headache in the butt before it turned into a full blown migraine. She finished off her wine with the pill and refilled her glass with the last of the Moscato they were drinking. Christina knew when something was bothering her and knew her well enough to not push. Tris would tell her when she was ready.

"So I was thinking that we should go shopping this weekend. Maybe look for a nice dress, and hit a club or bar or something, scope out some guys?" She winked at her. Tobias' face flashed in her mind.

"Yea that would be great." She opened her mouth to say something else and her pager went off. She looked at it, it was a 9-1-1 from Joe. That could mean nothing good a million scenarios ran through her mind, none of them good. She looked at Christina who was now putting on her shoes. "Chris, I'm so sorry." She hated having to leave on their girls' night.

"Hey, it's no big deal. If you have to work you have to work….anyway I know that when you get that faraway look on your face your already gone anyway." That was what she loved about Christina she understood her and her job. It didn't matter what they were doing if she had to go then she understood no questions asked. She knew her job was doing good. One of her best friends she ever had. Tris walked over to Christina who now had her hand on the doorknob.

"Listen go do your job and let me know when you're back so I don't worry." She opened the door and stood in the doorway, "Be safe Tris. I love ya girl," and with that she was gone.

She stood there smiling, she couldn't have asked for a better friend. Her pager went off again she grabbed her gun from her room, cell phone and jacket and headed out the door. She looked at what she was wearing a emerald t-shirt and jeans. Good enough at least she would be comfortable. She dialed Joe as she reached her car.

"Hey Joe, whats up? I'm on my way."

"I received an emergency transmission from Tobias' CO he needs to meet with us right away." She stopped not only cause of his words but a sudden feeling that sent a chill down her spine.

"Ok Joe see you soon." Joe grunted in response distracted already and hung up. Tris reached for her gun by reflex and surveyed her surroundings, trying to find what triggered the response. She turned in a circle clockwise from facing her car, her eyes trained like a hawk. She heard a shuffle behind her and went to turn to late. She was pinned to the car from behind.

"You need to be more aware of your surroundings Tris." A gruff voice said from behind her, his breath blowing against her ear.