"They really do think of everything, don't they?" I say, still thumbing through the papers and information in the packet. It's incredibly unnerving that someone could think to throw this all together in anticipation for my arrival. I think, if I actually think on it for much longer, I might have some kind of breakdown. So I make the choice not to dwell any longer on the uncomfortable nature of this city.

"They give you money every month?" I raise my eyebrows again. "Yeah, I'll have to find a job, too. I know the feeling," I say, grinning conspiratorially at Tris.