The baby wakes up, and her cries wake me up. I look at my clock, and it reads 3:46. I only got three hours, forty-five minutes of sleep before she woke me up. I look at the baby and see that her blanket is missing. I can't help but wonder who her parents are. I will have to report it the the authorities in the morning.

I shift to the side, not realizing I was so close to the edge of the bed, so I fall off. I sigh, and notice a piece of paper under the bed. I reach over and grab it. I'm about to put it in the garbage, but I notice writing on it, handwriting. 

I can't help but think that it looks like Tris' handwriting, but then again, everything relates back to Tris now, she's the only thing I can think of anymore. The writing reads:

I don't have much time, so here it goes. I am not dead, and I know you're thinking that that's impossible, but it's true. I don't know where I am. This is your daughter, Allaya Natalie Eaton. They were tired of hearing her cry, and I knew they would take her and give her to you, so I tucked this note inside of Allaya's blanket. I have to go, they're co

It can't be true, Tris died 11 months ago... enough time for her to have a child... no, it can't be true, I saw her body, I spread her ashes. Part of me believes it though, that Tris is alive. She is strong, she could've survived it. Maybe it is true, maybe Tris is alive, maybe we can be a true family.

I turn back to the baby, to Allaya, my daughter. She has calmed down a little, but is still crying. I grab the blanket and wrap her into it. She's all I have left of Tris right now, besides the letter. I  lay down next to her, next to the blanket that smells like Tris. I fall asleep, not knowing how since I just discovered Tris is alive, but I just do. Maybe it's because now I can sleep, knowing the truth, having Allaya, my daughter.

In the back of my mind, I can't help but wonder if this is just an awful prank, and that I've fallen for it.

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