"You and me both. Where are we, anyway?" she asked. Tris pushed herself up so she was standing, surprised at how good she felt. She was pretty tired, enough that sleep seemed like a really great idea, but she was otherwise fine. No pain anywhere, not even in her shoulder. It had been awhile since her body was this free of pain.
"I mean, it's a graveyard, obviously, but this doesn't even really look like Chicago."
Getting transported to some random place shouldn't have been possible. Was this all just some kind of simulation? Maybe that was it. Maybe she hadn't died. Maybe David had taken her somewhere and put her in a simulation instead.