Tris was sixteen in years but the life she had been leading and everything she had been through made her feel so much older sometimes.
"No, I'm not here to take you to them," Tris said with a shake of her head as she came further out of the shadows. "I wouldn't do that to another person." She wouldn't even do that to Peter and that was saying something. "No, I'm a stranger here, too. I've only been here for a short time and I'm already having to hide from power hungry people."
That's what the mandate seemed to be to her, any way. It reeked of Jeanine and Erudite control measures.