Chapter 17

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I unbuckle and get everyone lined up. "Okay, I say, "Let's kick some butt." The door opens and we run out. I couldn't believe my eyes. It was sparkly and glamorous. I stood there, like a statue, in shock. I snapped out of it and ran out to a big pile of weapons. Then I see more people run out. I remembered all the districts were in on it. We all ran to his Manson and looked up. We did this for 5 minutes until president snow came out. He gasps and runs inside. "Get the bombs ready," he screams. I run up to Samantha, who was cradling Ivy. "I got her," I say. She smiles and hugs me. "Oh thank you," she says silently. I smile at her and hug her back. "Of course, it's what friends are for," I say. We smile at each other before she gives me Ivy. I run as fast as I can until I find an old antique store. I push open the door and something hits my head. I put my hand on it and pull out wood. Blood gushes down onto Ivy. I put her on an old bed and wipe the blood. I give her some rice and give her last big hug. "Here, now your safe," I say.

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