The Black dog stood on the steps of the building, the golden fur above his eyes catching in the sunlight.
Instinct had led him here. He had made a promise and no matter what, he was going to keep it.
The doors opened and a young woman with her long brown hair in a single braid down her back, stepped out of the building, followed by a tall, brown haired boy. Three men in white suits followed closely behind , carrying heavy guns. They climbed into a large black jet. The dog followed.
As the jet took off down the runway and into the sky toward district 8 , no one noticed the big black dog guarding the girl in the mockingjay suit.