Chapter 2

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Willow pov

I make sure to dead bolt all of the doors before I go up to my room and play with my mommy and daddy dolls. After a while I get bored so I pull my box out from under my bed. I grab my throwing knife and sneak down to the basement. Mommy doesn't want me to know how to hunt. She wants me to be a bake like daddy. I love daddy but I want to be a mockingjay.

Lily pov

I sit outside for ten minutes but then remember that there is a tunnel connecting Haymichs basement to ours. I run into his hours and see him passed out in a pool of his own vomit with a liquor bottle in his hand. I pass him and go down to his basement. It looks like a giant beverage cooler! The walls are stocked with all different types of alcohol. I push one shelf to the side and walk through the tunnel into our basement. I gasp over what I just saw. Willow is wearing a vest of knives and throwing them into a cardboard box that she has drawn a target on with crayons. She hits the target every time.

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