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Parts 6
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"I'm going to get you out of there," 
Finnick's voice was firm, each word sharpened by perseverance.
"How?" the young girl challenged, her tone tinged with desperation. 
"You're out here, and I'm trapped in there."

Finnick's eyes swept over her, his mind racing to find a way to outsmart the system, break her free, and hide her away. 
"Andrew-" he started, but she cut him off.

"He'd give his life for me, I know. But I'd do the same for him. When it comes down to it, it's a race to see who can throw themselves in front of the other first." 
Her voice was steady, resolute.

Finnick's gaze lingered on her, troubled. 
"You're too young to be so ready to die," he sighed, disappointment heavy in his words.

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[𝘚𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘦𝘥：23𝘳𝘥 𝘈𝘶𝘨𝘶𝘴𝘵，2024]
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𝗪𝗔𝗥𝗡𝗜𝗡𝗚: 
𝘉𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥，𝘚𝘦*𝘶𝘢𝘭 𝘈𝘴𝘴𝘢𝘶𝘭𝘵，𝘚𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘏𝘢*𝘮，𝘗𝘛𝘚𝘋，𝘌𝘹𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘦 𝘎𝘰𝘳𝘦，𝘗𝘢𝘯𝘪𝘤 𝘈𝘵𝘵𝘢𝘤𝘬𝘴，𝘚𝘸𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨，𝘗𝘳𝘰𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘵𝘶𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯，𝘙*𝘱𝘦，𝘈𝘨𝘦 𝘎𝘢𝘱.

Tʜɪs ɪs ꜰᴏʀ ᴀ ᴍᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ ᴀᴜᴅɪᴇɴᴄᴇ ᴏᴠᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴀɢᴇ ᴏꜰ ғɪғᴛᴇᴇɴ ᴅᴜᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ʟɪsᴛ ᴀʙᴏᴠᴇ.

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