Clueless

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"Why isn't he talking?"

"It could be many different reasons. The tubes that were in his throat could have irritated it or he just may be exhausted. Or he may not want to talk. Time will tell."

"Thank you, doctor."

A door shuts.

"I'm surprised he hasn't asked for Katniss yet."

"I figured that would be the first word out of his mouth."

"Like the doctor said, give it time. He'll be chatting the place up in no time." I open my eyes.

It's the same three blond men that are always here.

"And look who just woke up. Good morning. Do you need anything?"

Water would be nice. A couple ice chips. That sounds wonderful for my sore throat.

Instead, the words that come out are muffled and soft. They sound like I'm dragging them through gravel.

"Who...are....you?"

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