Twenty-nine
Kamari
"I have a plan." Beetee said as the 6 of us gathered around. We had been quite since the attack. Gloss was dead but so was Wiress. And we could all see it weighing on us. My arm was wrapped in forest moss where Gloss had dug the sword through. But I hadn't been able to save Wiress anyways.
"Where do the careers feel the safest?" Beetee said breathing past the sympathy. "The jungle is a nightmare." Johanna said and Peeta nodded along. "Probably here on the beach." He said. Beetee broke off a thin branch before sticking it into the sand. "Then why aren't they here?" He said and immediately moved to take something that had been attached to his discarded belt.
"Because we are. Between Jonnie, Katniss, Peeta, Finnick and me. There is enough of us to wipe them out." I said. This back and forth was starting to get bored. I hadn't left the water to come have a question answer session. "Lightening." Katniss said and I could see Beetee's eyes sparkle.
"Here is what I propose." He pulled the stick from the sand and started drawing with a coil of wire in his other hand. Once he was done, we all looked at each other. We all knew what was happening. It was all starting. By midnight tomorrow, the 6 of us would be on our way to district 13 where we would kept safe as the rebels would take over the capitol. There was understanding between all of us. A sense of camaraderie. Even Katniss and Peeta seemed to feel it.
I was hoping that the rest back in the capitol and districts were getting ready for the extraction. For the first time, I hoped that Matt was being a dad and getting everyone ready. The second Katniss knocks that arrow, the capitol would know. I wish there was a way I could tell griffin to get ready. To get everyone to the lake.
But for now, as Finnick and Katniss took the first watch. I could only hope that things would go right. I closed my eyes and prepared for the chaos tomorrow.

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