Revenge-Prologue
~I'mma sinner, I'mma tainted saint, I'mma savior, It's all the same-Devil On My Shoulder by Faith Marie
"How are they?" Reese questioned, without bothering to look up at the piece of paper lying in front of him.
"Livia is awake and well talking to a therapist about the trauma she experienced in the games, the others: Tatter is communicating and is writing stuff on the scraps of paper we gave him. Kicho is barley touching her food and stays reticent most of the time but I think she misses someone as she often mutters about "Kanzi" or something like that. Bronwyn is distrustful and eyes us suspiciously at us. The only one that seems to be composed and trustful is Shane though," Celeia finished. "I think we should get the tributes families from the district."
"We're already risking ourselves as it is!" Galaxy interjected, "With this saving... Don't you think we're showing ourselves a lot?"
"Alright," Will sighed, rubbing his temples. "I think we should family and friends for them at least they could be comfortable though even if we don't have the tributes.
"Any objections?" Reese inquired.
Everyone stayed silent and Cress happily skipped over to her computer, accessing and typing down all the survivors in the computer; writing down the family members and friends. She skipped over Kolt's as no one interviewed him at the final 24, 48, and the final ten so Cress decided it wasn't that important but his friends which died or escaped from the fire of the orphanage that happened after he went to the games.
"Here's the list," Cress said after 10 minutes past and handed it to Reese who smiled.
"Alright.." Reese started. "We start in District 1 and go down."
"We'll split up in three's so it should actually be feasible," Reese continued on which the others nodded in agreement.
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The hovercraft flew across the somewhat cloudy sky with Jana twirling her hair while she stared at the wall. She seemed to do that a lot when she was nervous and it somewhat assuaged her trepidation but a habit. She was actually doing it, just hope she could do it and don't flip out like she often did before all this shit happened.
"So who wants to talk?" Jana interjected. "I wouldn't do as I am dead or considered dead."
No one spoke and Jana sighed to herself; she really did want best for everyone and sometimes she wished she was stubborn but that was one of her greatest flaws that she disliked herself. "Fine, I'll do it."
Jana walked off once the hovercraft every time t stopped and she walked collecting the Thompsons, his friends, the Valors, the Wells, Vespasians and her friends, the Ruchs, and a sleeping girl which they assumed was Kanzi.
Hopefully everything would go well
I apologize if this wasn't much though but it's a prologue and the next chapter should hopefully be up by tomorrow if I get the other four POVs done. I know this may seem lame at first but it will be a lot better. If you didn't know which I doubt anyone stalks my bio, my computer can't be access nor my documents on it so it sucks. It has a slowness issue which would put a snail to shame as it needs a new windows so that could take months. I don't like writing on my tablet but it will make do for the time being.