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"Who are you?" the hysterical patient demands.
She considers it. Is she...
May's best friend? The beautiful outgoing merchant girl was murdered in the Games.
Joe and Alice's daughter? They threw her out, along with her threadbare wedding dress.
John Everdeen's wife? That strong, funny, brilliant man now sleeps beneath a million layers of rock.
Prim and Katniss' mother? One daughter died, the other may as well be dead to her.
She misses them. But now she knows who she is--someone who serves. A healer, a caretaker, a friend. "I'm Clara," she says. "Is there anything else you need?"
