"What's going on?" I snapped out of my thoughts and looked outside, only to see a motorcycle parked by the road, with a man standing next to it.

Tris said, "It seems he has something to say."

Naturally, Tris knew Arton. They had met during their time in Bermuda and had worked together for several days.

"Arton!" I murmured softly. I quickly reached out to open the car door. Arton got in.

"Ms. Chloe!" As soon as he got in the car, he said, "Sorry for the intrusion."

"No problem. Go ahead." I