It's stupid to miss a thing when there are so many people to miss instead, but I miss this train already, and all the others that carried me through the city, my city, after I was brave enough to ride them. I brush my fingers over the car wall, just once, and then jump.

Sleep,” he says. “I'll fight the bad dreams off if they come to get you.” “With what?” “My bare hands, obviously.

We believe in shouting for those who can only whisper, in defending those who cannot defend themselves.

Out of my peripheral vision, I see Four shove the door open and walk out. Apparently this fight isn't interesting enough for him. Or maybe he's going to figure out why everything's spinning like a top, and I don't blame him; I want to know the answer too.

I'm going to shoot a muffin off Marlene's head.

Christina,'i say,'The factionless have all the guns.

Soon I will honor my parents by dying as they died. and if all they believed about death was true, soon I will join them in whatever comes next.