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[Here they were. Here, in a strange world that wasn't Panem. Here, where somehow, Rue and Clove were alive again.

She falls quiet again, leaning against his chest, just staring at the painted wall in front of her.]

There was an uprising. [Her voice is quiet. Words matter-of-fact.] We never finished the Quarter Quell.

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