Tally snorted. "You're not giving me a choice."
Dr. Cable smiled. "We always have choices, Tally. You've made yours." (16.7-8)
But at least she'd never know the real truth. The pendant was charred beyond recognition, its true purpose hidden forever. Tally slumped into David's arms, closing her eyes. The image of the glowing heart was burned into her vision.
She was free. (32.142-3)
There weren't many barriers in the city—not that you could see, anyway. If you weren't supposed to be someplace, your interface ring just politely warned you to move along. (41.61)