Голодные игры
Chapter 9
Bytheendofthesession,Iamnooneatall.Haymitchstarteddrinkingsomewherearoundwitty,andanastyedgehascreptintohisvoice."Igiveup,sweetheart.Justanswerthequestionsandtrynottolettheaudienceseehowopenlyyoudespisethem."
Ihavedinnerthatnightinmyroom,orderinganoutrageousnumberofdelicacies,eatingmyselfsick,andthentakingoutmyangeratHaymitch,attheHungerGames,ateverylivingbeingintheCapitolbysmashingdishesaroundmyroom.Whenthegirlwiththeredhaircomesintoturndownmybed,hereyeswidenatthemess."Justleaveit!"Iyellather."Justleaveitalone!"
Ihateher,too,withherknowingreproachfuleyesthatcallmeacoward,amonster,apuppetoftheCapitol,bothnowandthen.Forher,justicemustfinallybehappening.Atleastmydeathwillhelppayforthelifeoftheboyinthewoods.
Butinsteadoffleeingtheroom,thegirlclosesthedoorbehindherandgoestothebathroom.Shecomesbackwithadampclothandwipesmyfacegentlythencleansthebloodfromabrokenplateoffmyhands.Whyisshedoingthis?WhyamIlettingher?
"Ishouldhavetriedtosaveyou,"Iwhisper.
Sheshakesherhead.Doesthismeanwewererighttostandby?Thatshehasforgivenme?
"No,itwaswrong,"Isay.
Shetapsherlipswithherfingersthenpointstomychest.IthinkshemeansthatIwouldjusthaveendedupanAvox,too.Probablywouldhave.AnAvoxordead.
Ispendthenexthourhelpingtheredheadedgirlcleantheroom.
