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WED

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WED. 3:00 PM. DAY THREE.

the room was cold. that was what bothered (y/n) the most in this less-than-ideal (absolutely horrid) circumstance. that the room was cold.

not the chain handcuffing her wrist to the interrogation table, not the scary white walls of the interrogation room, and definitely not the piercing gaze of the interrogator.

she was just cold.

"can i get a blanket? im freezing.." she whined, trying her best to look up at the officer like some innocent lamb.

"sure, i'll let them know." he smiled warmly, setting his clipboard down on the table and turned to meet her eyes again. "why don't you let me know how your guys' roadtrip came to be first? hm?"

"you wanna know where our roadtrip started?" (y/n)'s head tilted to the side, a confused expression on her face. "like where we began and where we're going?..."

"no like what made you guys go on a roadtrip, what was the purpose and how did you coordinate?"

"oh! okay! well uh..."

SUN

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SUN. 2:22 PM. ONE MONTH BEFORE DAY ONE.

she couldn't believe it was finally over. (y/n) couldn't believe her years at UA were over, it felt bittersweet. like she wanted to laugh and cry at the same time.

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