That’s mine, I think.It’s meant for me. CH 12 Pg 143
BONG BONG BONG
"Shaking head"
All I can do is follow theothers, the rabbits and deer and I even spot a wilddog pack shooting through the woods. CH 13 pg 165
And just as the knife cutsthrough, I shove the end of the branch as far awayfrom me as I can. It crashes down through the lowerbranches, snagging temporarily on a few but thentwisting free until it smashes with a thud on theground. CH 14 pg 181
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In one motion, I turn to the sound, bringing the bow and arrow to my shoulder.Ch 15, pg 190
There’s no one there. No one I can see anyway. Then I spot the tip of a child boot just peeking out from behind the trunk of a tree. My shoulders relax and I grin.
For a moment, I sit there, watching my tears dripdown on her face. Ch 18, pg 223
The news sinks in. Two tributes can win this year. Ifthey’re from the same district. Both can live. Both of us can live. Before I can stop myself, I call out Peeta’s name. Ch 18, pg 231-232