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your mouth shut. Got that?”<br />

She nods.<br />

Four starts toward the shadow at the end of the tunnel.<br />

The crowd of initiates moves on in silence.<br />

“What a jerk,” she mumbles.<br />

“I guess he doesn’t like to be laughed at,” I reply.<br />

It would probably be wise to be careful around Four,<br />

I realize. He seemed placid to me on the platform, but<br />

something about that stillness makes me wary now.<br />

Four pushes a set of double doors open, and we walk<br />

into the place he called “the Pit.”<br />

“Oh,” whispers Christina. “I get it.”<br />

“Pit” is the best word for it. It is an underground cavern<br />

so huge I can’t see the other end of it from where I stand,<br />

at the bottom. Uneven rock walls rise several stories<br />

above my head. Built into the stone walls are places for<br />

food, clothing, supplies, leisure activities. Narrow paths<br />

and steps carved from rock connect them. There are no<br />

barriers to keep people from falling over the side.<br />

A slant of orange light stretches across one of the rock<br />

walls. Forming the roof of the Pit are panes of glass and,<br />

above them, a building that lets in sunlight. It must have<br />

looked like just another city building when we passed it<br />

on the train.<br />

Blue lanterns dangle at random intervals above the<br />

stone paths, similar to the ones that lit the Choosing<br />

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