Underground with Finnick

CH 4

Finnick shielded me with his body.

"Hello?" Finnick called back. "Who are you?"

"Well, I really think that you should go first being the more vulnerable, unclothed ones," The stranger replied.

I slowly reached down to grab Finnick's shirt, avoiding the flashlight. I buttoned it up over my bare chest and leaned back against the wall. This was bad. Finnick and I were both supposed to be dead and if this was someone from the capitol, that status would soon be achieved.

"This is Finnick Odair," Finnick stated plainly.

"There's a girl behind you," The stranger, who was almost definitely male.

"Well you only asked who I was," retorted Finnick.

"Wait, did you say your name was Finnick?" asked the man.

"Yes.'

"That's not possible," stated the man, "Finnick Odair is dead."

"Clearly not," He said "Now who are you?"

"My name is Gale Hawthorn."