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ONCE AGAIN, by the end of a crippling Hunger Games, Lorna Titan was alive and somewhat well. She was breathing, even if it was with a heavy weight on her chest, and she was around friends, even if she could only hear a subtle scream every other hour. To some that would be enough to call her lucky for escaping yet another death trap- Lorna didn't feel that way at all.

There were so many unanswered questions- and so many questions that she couldn't give the right answer to- that there was really no point in her brain being able to think at all. The President knew that; he knew more than anyone that he only needed her face. But he couldn't just take that from her, could he?

He was about to try his best.

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