"I'm back? What are you talking about, Bell?" Octavia took a step back, hands planted firmly on her brother's arms. She tilted her head up to look up at his face. She loved him so much, but he held so much inside and she worried about him.
"I've never been here. I don't even know...I mean they told me where I am, but...I mean, how?" She shook her head. At least no one was trying to stuff her in a cell or anything. She'd been told she was free to roam the immediate area, at least. And with Bellamy here, she knew she'd be all right.