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She took out a stretcher with the body bag containing a mess of a carcass. Renee silently unzipped the bag up to his chin, and she glanced over the bloodied, coppery hair approvingly, remembering the small striker she saw in the background of facetimes.
If the dead boy looked eerily alike to the raven who always spit blood, then he would be at least half convincing to the ravens.
Or
Renee and Jean start texting earlier, and fake Nathaniel's death. Neil joins the foxes and by a string of events, Renee goes to the nest.

