What If? [Divergent] ✔️

11//uncovering

[jeanine's pov]

After I calm my rapidly beating heart, I speak to my assistant, choosing my words carefully.

"When have you last seen the list of names?" I ask.

"I had them with me right after you, you, y'know, kind of disappeared." I nodded for him to go on.

"And when you were still, g-gone, I took a small break, to use the l-lavatory, and w-when I came back, it was still there."

I furrow my brows in confusion as my assistant takes a breath.

"How was it still here just a mere 5 minutes ago, and not here now?" I exclaim.

"I-I don't know, but I took another small break when you still hadn't come back yet, and w-when I came back, t-that's when I noticed it was missing. I didn't notify you r-right when you got back, b-because I didn't think you were going to continue the Ceremony."

At this point in my interrogation, the Ceremony hall has become filled with desperate whispers, and hushed conversations, trying to figure out what has happened.

I sigh, looking at my assistant, and only uncover one thing:

Mask Girl must have an accomplice.