*Disclaimer: All rights to the story go strictly to Suzanne Collins. I only own the few characters I create.*
Prologue
"Mommy, can you tell us a bedtime story?" "Yeah! Please Mom?" "You haven't told us one in weeks", nagged the three children. After a few more minutes of relentless nagging the mother finally gave in. "Alright, alright. What story do you want to here?" The children pondered this question until the youngest daughter answered quietly. "How about the story of Elena Mason. Someone mentioned her in school. They said she was a true hero." This truly hit the mother, hard. No one had dared to mention Elena in years. For what seemed like hours to the children the mother was off in a daze, staring at the ceiling thinking of who knows what. "Are you alright?" questioned the eldest boy, voice filled with concern. "Yes I'm fine. It's just, no one has mentioned her name in…quite some time…it's a bit of a…touchy subject to most people." "Why is that?" asked the middle son. The mother finally made up her decision. "How about I tell you the story of Elena Mason, the most fearless and courageous person anyone could ever dream to meet."
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