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That explained it. The beautiful, blue light wasn't from another world; it was from Photos Glow-Glow's butt.

And you were pretty good, too, with the love-crazed schoolgirl bit.

hard time adjusting to being underground so much. But after the surreal encounter with the

head, some at least thirty stories and finished in artful peaks and

That leaves Haymitch. Drunken, cranky, confrontational Haymitch, who I just poured a basin of ice water on.

Beetee helps me with armour Cinna designed.

Coin calls the audience to attention and tells them I have consented to be the Mockingjay, provided the other victors — Peeta, Johanna, Enobaria, and Annie — will be granted full pardon for any damage they do to the rebel cause.

Games to make fresh the memory of those killed by the districts' rebellion.

remember his words . . . "Don't worry. I always channel my emotions into my work. That way I don't hurt anyone but myself." . . . and I'm afraid he has hurt himself beyond repair. The significance of my fiery transformation will not be lost on President Snow.

Hearing this makes me feel like District 12 is some sort of safe haven. Of course, people keel over from starvation all the time, but I can't imagine the Peacekeepers murdering a simpleminded child. There's a little girl, one of Greasy Sae's grandkids, who wanders around the Hob. She's not quite right, but she's treated as a sort of pet. People toss her scraps and things

I volunteer!" I gasp. "I volunteer as tribute!

where he became Panem's newest, if not shiniest, Peacekeeper.

Right. Of course. I guess you better get down there," he says. "Finnick?" I say "Maybe some pants?" He looks down at his legs as if noticing his outfit for the first time. Then he whips off his hospital gown, leaving him in just his underwear. "Why? Do you find this" --- he strikes a ridiculously provocative pose --- "distracting?" Pg. 79

whistle a birdcall. The mockingjay cocks its head and whistles the call right back at me. Then, to my surprise, Pollux whistles a few notes of his own. The bird answers him immediately.

Haymitch pushes open the door. "They're back. We're wanted in the hospital.

Just her bones, darling. Just her pearly white bones.

He's a Capitol boy and clearly I got the cake with the cream, 'cause nobody else's mentor even bothered to show up to welcome them.

Hey, Haymitch, if you're not too drunk, we could use a little something for our skin." It's almost funny how quickly the parachute appears above me.

make that a condition of being the Mockingjay." "That I can feed you turnips?" he says. "No, that we can hunt." That gets

Another flock of white uniforms sweeps into the opening.

No, I want you to rethink it and come up with the right opinion,

Hey, maybe I should make that a condition of being the Mockingjay.

Want to hear them do a real song?" I burst out.

She'll be rabid if she thinks she missed something this important." "Or not," I mutter, since she's always pretty much rabid,