Emma sat cross-legged on her bed; her right hand placed underneath her chin as she let her thoughts consume her.

She had been waiting for Maya and Derek, so that they could work the assignment and read for the quiz tomorrow, but all her waiting had been in vain. She had even updated her notes from the texts Ava sent to her on skype, but still the two Triggers were no where to be found in her room.

The meeting must be taking so long. She thought, knowing that she would be one of ...