District 13

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Explosions. I was running for my life. As I turned to look at the ruins of my destroyed home, district 13, strong hands clasp around my shoulders and waist. A blindfold is slipped over my eyes and I'm dragged away, not bothering to scream because everyone I loved or hated was now dead. I'm thrown into the back of what sounds like a van along with 3 others that managed to survive this fatal day.

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