Tris had laid on her back to stare at the sky but when she heard the bark she immediately sat up and then brushed it off before looking down at her phone as a reminder buzzed. [i]'Happy 4th Birthday to Reat!'[/i] it read. "more like happy death day, I still wish I could kill that bastard!" she exclaimed outloud to herself before picking up a rock from part of the ceiling and throwing it away from her. It landed in the grass below on the ground and she sighed putting her hand on her chin, a single tear slipping out of her eye.