Chapter 84

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(Johanna POV)
We reach district 13, I look around for any sign of life. Nothing. I sit staring at the bomb sight from the edge of the woods, I sit on a rock, Revolver in my arms, her head buried in between my left arm, and my torso. She just whimpers. I wait, and think, I daydream, I think of what it would feel like swimming around a sound as an orca. After a few long boring hours, I see a head pop up from behind a rock in a crater. I jump up, Revolver in my arms. I wave my hands, catching their attention. They see, and walking towards me. They pull out a taser and shoot.

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