*Kate's P.O.V.*
I didn't sleep well last night. Well, I didn't sleep at all, which is worse. We're not doing much today, since Will came back to the dormitories to specify that we were free from our duties for a day and that we should enjoy our day of freedom and rest, since we weren't getting one after Stage One, like I learned they intended to do. I check my old plain Abnegation watch my father gave me when I was eight. It was buried in my luggage since the day I arrived at my new compound, my new home, and I haven't had much use for it now that I'm busy training but I like to have it remind me of my old home. It's about 6:30 in the morning, so Charlotte gets another fifteen minutes of sleep before I brutally wake her up. I decide to start getting ready. Nobody else is awake yet, so I might as well spare myself the humiliation and get up now. I might grab breakfast too, while I'm at it. Ease Charlotte into the waking up early thing. Char traded beds with me when she saw the look of desperation on my face as I looked at the cold, unyielding metal bars of doom that I was expected to climb after taking the beating of a lifetime. I get up, blindly grab a t-shirt, a pair of jeans and socks in my bags and start putting them on. I look at my gray sneakers, my old sneakers and can't resist the urge to wear them. It makes me think of home more than the watch at my wrist, which is nice, because even though I'd never admit it, I miss my parents, even my dad. I tip toe out of the dorms and start making my way towards the cafeteria. I'll grab something for James too, since he's my friend and all. Maybe something for Blaze too? It would be nice, but I'm not sure I should. I want him to court me, not the other way around. On the other hand, I could be nice for a try and get him something. I'm starting to think about the pain I will feel as I sprint and jump onto a moving train with my injuries when a hand clamps over my mouth and I can't see anything.