We follow instructions to my destination, a chamber for my preparation. In the Capitol, they call it the Launch Room. In the districts, it’s referred to as the Stockyard.
There’s a sense of incompleteness. And not because he hasn’t apologized. But because we were a team. We had a deal to keep Peeta safe. A drunken, unrealistic deal made in the dark of the night, but a deal just the same. And in my heart of hearts, I know we both failed.
He killed my sister. Now I will kill him.
I’m still in a daze for the first part of Peeta’s interview. He has the audience from the get-go, though; I can hear them laughing, shouting out.
I’m just going to put this here again…So yeah, sorry for repeating myself but I’m proud of this. :)