Chapter 46

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(Katniss POV)
I finally make my way out of bed, the sun will soon rise, and we will head to district 13. I get dressed in jeans, and a plain white shirt. I grab my father's hunting jacket, and braid my hair. I slowly start to make my way down stairs seeing the blood, and coffee table remains gone, and a simple breakfast of what food has not gone bad. I see Peeta standing in the front doorway. His muscles are tense, and he appears to not be breathing. "Peeta," I whisper. He jumps at the sound, quickly turning his head from what he was looking at to me. "What's going on," I question him. "Nothing," he breaths. I push him away, I know he's to emotionally unstable to fight back, he can barely speak. I open the door, and almost fall trying to step back. There's a message on the ground, written in Greasy Sae's blood, I break down into tears looking at her. A puddle of blood is barely visible from under her head. I close my eyes telling myself it's a dream, but I know it never is, so I prepare myself, when I open my eyes I will identify the the scene, look for anything weird, like why she would be on my front porch dead, when she wasn't last night. I open my eyes to study all the details of the scene. Greasy Sae has her eyes frozen wide in fear, they look dried out from not being closed for a long time, the blood seems drier than it should be, then I notice a familiar humming noise it's not a hovercraft, I run over to the object with excitement.

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