It's been a month sense what happened at the docks.

Tris told me why she came here.

She said who she was running from.

I didn't like it one bit.

But he hasn't shown up and it seemed to give her peace.

Until tonight.

Tris's POV

I am sitting with Christina in the attic looking at the docks where the guys are setting off fireworks.

Uriah fell in the lake.

Three times.

It was funny.

As the sky darkens, my instincts tell me something is wrong but I ignore them.

Christina had gone out with Will soon after and I was alone. It was peaceful. Until I heard the door downstairs open, then close. So I get up, walk down the stairs into the store, and I see a figure of a man.

At  first I thought it was Tobias, then came the smell.

Alcohol.

I walk over to the light and I tun it in. When I look back at the man, it makes me wish I listened to my instincts.

"W-what are you doing here?" I ask. My voice wavers and I cringe when I hear it.

"I found you. I came o bring you home."

"No. I'm am staying here."

"But I ca-"

"No I am staying. Sorry Peter."