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The day before, Twill had been able to secure the last cloak for her, and her husband Mark's escape. Just in time, too, seeing as the initial night of rebellion was only 2 days away. She and her husband had been planning this for 5 months, taking their time to make sure they were not seen. She worked at the school most of the time, leaving only around six hours at the factory a day.

They were going to run away. On the day of rebellion, they would sneak off, into the night,  while all Hell broke loose. She had been compiling bits and pieces of peacekeeper uniforms over the last 3 months.

She would run, with Mark, into the woods at the very edge of district eight. They had a sort of... Conspiracy, that the footage the Capitol used of district 13, was the same. Every time. That they were covering something up. They thought this because if you looked closely, there was a small flash of a Mockingjay's wing in the top corner. We were going to find out, though, whether there was something there, or not.

*OKAY, I'M SORRY IT'S SHORT. THIS IS JUST THE BEGINNING THO. I JUST THOUGHT IT WOULD BE AN INTERESTING STORY. WHAT HAPPENED TO BONNIE AND TWILL?*

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 08, 2021 ⏰

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