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"Clove I'm angry too, she had to have known what she was doing." Said Cato. Clove looked up at Cato with tears in her eyes. "Cato, I know this may be a bad time to propose this type of plan but, we should be the ones to kill Glimmer in the games." She said, as a tear fell down her cheek. Cato wiped the tear off with his thumb and said, "Clove, it's okay. I understand. You don't have to worry." She smiled knowing he wasn't angry with her. "Oh my goodness, I have to talk to Marvel!" Said, Clove. She saw Marvel watching Katniss Everdeen again, she was with Peeta Mellark at the Camouflage station. Katniss was a pretty girl. Dark hair, green eyes, and such a nice voice. It was so calming. She seemed like a family girl. Clove wondered what twelve was like. It wasn't a career district. They were coal miners. "Lame." Clove thought. Marvel was in front of her and somehow she didn't notice. He had come up to talk to her about Glimmer and Cato, but he didn't know that soon there would be no Glimmer. She told Marvel "He realized his mistake." He raised his eyebrows and said, "That's great! Now we just need her to fall in love with me." Cloves voice became shaky as she said, "No Marvel, we have to kill her in the games. I don't want you to fall in love with her." "How dare you do this to me!" He shouted. "After all I've done for you!" Clove tried to call him down, but the situation had gotten too escalated. The peacekeepers had already taken him. Kicking and screaming. That's the last anyone saw of Marvel. No one ever even saw him at the games. The Capital has put an end to him. Or so they'd all heard.

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