80th Hunger Games Mortal Twist
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"Katniss!! Katniss!! Help!!"
I bolt upright in bed panting. The phantom voice of Rue still screaming haunting my thoughts and dreams. Even a year after the new leader and way of life for Panem I couldn't get Rue out of my mind. Her blank dead face laying in a bed of flowers. I killed her along with all the others.
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