Tobias POV:
I stumble out of the police car and look up. This is prison. I'm a criminal. I walk inside and a police officer leads me to my cell. "You got one phone call. Call now or don't call at all." He tells me. I walk over to the phone and think about who to call. I should call my mom's old number. She will know it's me. It rings twice and then she answers. "Evelyn Johnson, who is this?" She says into the phone. "Your son. Are you at Marcus' house?" I say. "Yes... Why?" She says. I have a plan. I remember when I was little I used to sneak up on my dad to see if he was in a good or bad mood. He would always have so much money in a vault. "Do you remember the vault? Well go to the vault in his office, and take out money because I need to be bailed out. I need to get out of here." I say. "Okay, Tobias. I'm coming." She says and hangs up.
Tris POV:
I sit down on the couch and cry. I can't believe Tobias is in jail. I pulled the trigger. I was responsible, not Tobias. I should be the one in jail.
A/N: Heey guys let's try and get 10,000 reads!! Sorry for the short chapter. The next one is gonna be longer.
