Chapter 7- big, big news

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How? he's dead? isn't he? he has to be. my mother watched him die! my mother never lies. "for those of you who cannot believe what they are seeing and are gawping at me like dead fish, STOP IT!" I jump when he shouts, I've never Liked shouting, neither has Sonny, she starts to whimper, I grip her hand as a sort of warning but also a sign of compassion, there's a sudden evil cackle that protrudes from the supposed dead man on the stage, we all turn, confused, "and I'm not who you think I am" he continues, "then who are you, you flaming fool!" someone shouts from the crowd, before anyone knows what's happened the person has been dragged up beside "snow" by the peacekeepers and a bullet has been shot into their skull. everyone stares at the lifeless figure in disbelief, I want to cover Sonny's eyes, protect her from this horrible, hurtful image, but my hands are bound to tightly and I'm frozen stiff, "anyway, what was I saying?" Asks the stranger, bringing everyone's attention back to him, "oh yes! who am I? I am president Snow's son, his flesh and blood" What? his son? but he looks exactly like the photographs of president Snow, "my name is Afrony Snow, I will be taking over Panem, I am now to be known as President Snow, to each and every one of you" but-but... this can't end well, "and as my first move being in parliament" this won't end well, "I have decided to bring back the hunger games!" no, no, NO! this can't be happening, this isn't happening, "so I guess my last words will be, happy hunger games, and may the odds be ever in your favour"

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