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     Raven appeared around the corner and met Clarke, River and Bellamy at the place Clarke had told them to meet at

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Raven appeared around the corner and met Clarke, River and Bellamy at the place Clarke had told them to meet at. She dropped the bag she rested on her shoulder onto the ground before them.

     "Scored you a couple extra clips." Raven told them.

     Bellamy looked between Raven and Clarke, "Did you find Octavia?" he asked, and in the same moment a voice sounded.

     Octavia came jogging up to them, "No. I found you." she paused. "I'm not letting you leave here without me."

     "Octavia—"

     "Finn and Murphy are headed for Lincoln's village," Octavia interrupted Clarke. "I've been there. Have you?" she glanced over at Clarke, "Has she?"

     "You done?" Bellamy questioned, causing Octavia to grow quiet.

     Clarke handed a bag to River, for her to give Octavia.

     Octavia grabbed it, looking suspiciously at it, "What's this?"

     "Your pack." Bellamy stated, smirking. "Lead the way."

     Octavia grinned as she threw the bag over her head. When she went to leave through the fence, Raven was quick to stop her.

"Whoa. Not so fast, Pocahontas," Raven said as she held out her crutch to block Octavia's way. Then she touched the fence with her crutch, and electric sparks flew out.

"I thought you said it was handled," Clarke whispered to Raven.

"It is," Raven picked up a walkie-talkie, "Shut her down, Wick."

When the radio beeped, Raven tried touching the fence again and this time nothing happened.

She looked over at Clarke, "Handled."

With that all four of them took off.

***

After hiking for hours the group had decided to stop for the night. A fire kept them warm as they tried to sleep.

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