2: Clarisse la Rue

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She was running, running like her life depended on it. Her pursuers didn't stop once and were gaining on her.
Clarisse la Rue, once a feared demigod daughter of Ares, was scared to death. Half an hour later, she stumbled upon a secluded part of the forest, that was far enough away, that she didn't think she'd be found 'Finally!' she whispered. 'Those bozos won't find me here!'. After using the last of her ambrosia, she finally opened her hastily packed bag and pulled out the fruit that she bought with the last of her mortal money. When she finally got settled under the canopy of leaves, she saw a shooting star, and before closing her eyes, wished for a better chance at life, only, knowing that with her rotten luck, she'd probably be caught and forced to work somewhere else.

Had she stayed awake a little longer, she would have noticed a man in a black suit sending armor-clad soldiers to put her on a stretcher, taking her away to Void, and fufilling her wish.

On the other side of the state, Annabeth and Jason met behind the pegasus stables in secret, plotting what their next move would be to get the rest of the traitors out of camp forever.

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