Голодные игры

           Butifhedid,andmyinstinctstellmehedid,whatfor?IshesimplyworkingtheLoverBoyangleheinitiatedattheinterview?Orwasheactuallytryingtoprotectme?Andifhewas,whatwashedoingwiththoseCareersinthefirstplace?Noneofitmakessense.

           IwonderwhatGalemadeoftheincidentforamomentandthenIpushthewholethingoutofmymindbecauseforsomereasonGaleandPeetadonotcoexistwelltogetherinmythoughts.

           SoIfocusontheonereallygoodthingthat’shappenedsinceIlandedinthearena.Ihaveabowandarrows!AfulldozenarrowsifyoucounttheoneIretrievedinthetree.TheybearnotraceofthenoxiousgreenslimethatcamefromGlimmer’sbody-whichleadsmetobelievethatmightnothavebeenwhollyreal-buttheyhaveafairamountofdriedbloodonthem.Icancleanthemlater,butIdotakeaminutetoshootafewintoanearbytree.TheyaremoreliketheweaponsintheTrainingCenterthanmyonesathome,butwhocares?ThatIcanworkwith.

           TheweaponsgivemeanentirelynewperspectiveontheGames.IknowIhavetoughopponentslefttoface.ButIamnolongermerelypreythatrunsandhidesortakesdesperatemeasures.IfCatobrokethroughthetreesrightnow,Iwouldn’tflee,I’dshoot.IfindI’mactuallyanticipatingthemomentwithpleasure.

           Butfirst,Ihavetogetsomestrengthbackinmybody.I’mverydehydratedagainandmywatersupplyisdangerouslylow.