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“Where's your boyfriend, District 12? Still hanging on?" She asks. Well, as long as we're talking I'm alive. "He's out there now. Hunting Cato," I snarl at her. Then I scream at the top of my lungs. "Peeta!" Clove jams her fist into my windpipe, very effectively cutting off my voice. But her head's whipping from side to side, and I know for a moment she's at least considering I'm telling the truth. Since no Peeta appears to save me, she turns back to me. "Liar," she says with a grin. "He's nearly dead. Cato knows where he cut him. You've probably got him strapped up in some tree while you try to keep his heart going. What's in the pretty little backpack? That medicine for Lover Boy? Too bad he'll never get it.”

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Book:The Hunger Games
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The Hunger Games

In a world divided into twelve districts and a powerful Capitol, young Katniss Everdeen volunteers to take her younger sister's place in the annual Hunger Games. The games are a brutal competition where the last contestant standing wins, but survival is not guaranteed. As Katniss navigates the treacherous world of the Capitol and the harsh realities of the districts, she discovers the true nature of power and the courage it takes to fight for what is right. more

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Suzanne Collins
Suzanne Collins

Suzanne Collins is an acclaimed American author, born on August 10, 1962. She is known for her unique literary style and profound thematic explorations, with her most famous work being the 'Hunger Games' series. more

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