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❝maybe it's the past that's talking screaming from the crypt❞
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ONCE THEY GIRLS STOPPED LAUGHING, THEY SIGHED. They were clutching their sides in pain, and they looked up at the Odair man and Mason woman who were looking down at them like they were completely insane, which they probably were. Finally, Johanna rolled her eyes and began walking back to the cornucopia. "Let's just get what we need and get off the bloody island."
"So besides Brutus and Enobaria, who's left?" Katniss questioned when they reached the beach again. They were sitting in a circle, and Lexa was leaning against one of the rocks, glancing over at her shoulder every once in a while. It needed medicine or proper first aid, but she was going to have to stick with wet leaves.
Isla went through all of the districts in her head, trying to remember everyone that she saw had died the night before in the hologram show in the sky, plus the people that she had seen die since. Both people for District 5 were gone since one was stabbed by Lexa and the other was mauled by a lion. "Maybe Chaff. Just those three."
"They know they're outnumbered," the Armada woman pointed out. Even though the Careers were skilled, they knew that they would be no match for seven people, five of which were pretty skilled with a weapon or two. "I doubt they'll attack again. We're safe here on the beach."
