Your breathing is shallow as dusk falls. Esmeralda's mutts have drained the energy from you, so you don't leave from your hiding place, even as the anthem starts to play.
Bones creaking in protest, you shift your weight and position yourself to better see who had died that day.
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DISTRICT 3 FEMALE: ELYSIA AMBROSE
DISTRICT 6 FEMALE: VIBIA LIGHTWOOD
DISTRICT 7 FEMALE: EMBER ROSS
DISTRICT 7 MALE: TEAGAN STANDARDS
DISTRICT 11 FEMALE: MAE FOSTER
DISTRICT 12 FEMALE: ACADIA HART
DISTRICT 12 MALE: ELIAS VECTOR
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You lay back down, feeling each individual wound you earned today. You are still alive. You still have a chance to win this.
Yet, with this surge of confidence comes the unnerving question that won't leave your head.
What will tomorrow bring?
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