RUNNING FROM SNOW : CHAP 3
summary : At twenty-four, eight years after he won
the Second Quarter Quell, Haymitch lives a quiet solitary life in
District Twelve. His days are all the same : waking up nursing a
hangover, getting steadily drunker, trying to forget… His days are all
the same until the morning he finds a mysterious Capitol girl in his
bed. Then he finds out it may be time to start running again.
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Chapter 4 :
There wasn’t much to do at night when you couldn’t sleep for fear of nightmares, so Haymitch was laying on his bed, watching the sealed bottle in his hand and wondering what he was waiting for. Getting drunk was the only way to get some undisturbed rest, he knew that.
He wasn’t actually expecting the knock on his open door but he wasn’t that surprised either. He had heard her scream earlier even though he had not done the mistake of barging into her room, knife at the ready, certain someone was trying to kill her, like he had done a few days ago – it had taken one hour to convince her she was safe and not about to be arrested by Peacekeepers. Two weeks since that girl had – literally – broken into his life and he was no closer to unravel the mystery she was wrapped in.
“Can’t sleep, sweetheart?” he asked.
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