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quickly the food disappears. All I have left are Rue’s roots and
nuts, the boy’s dried fruit, and one strip of beef. Now you have
to hunt, Katniss, I tell myself.
I obediently consolidate the supplies I want into my pack.
After I climb down the tree, I conceal the boy’s knives and
spearheads in a pile of rocks so that no one else can use them.
I’ve lost my bearings what with all the wandering around I did
yesterday evening, but I try and head back in the general direction
of the stream. I know I’m on course when I come
across Rue’s third, unlit fire. Shortly thereafter, I discover a
flock of grooslings perched in the trees and take out three before
they know what hit them. I return to Rue’s signal fire and
start it up, not caring about the excessive smoke. Where are
you, Cato? I think as I roast the birds and Rue’s roots. I’m waiting
right here.
Who knows where the Careers are now? Either too far to
reach me or too sure this is a trick or ... is it possible? Too
scared of me? They know I have the bow and arrows, of
course, Cato saw me take them from Glimmer’s body, but have
they put two and two together yet? Figured out I blew up the
supplies and killed their fellow Career? Possibly they think
Thresh did this. Wouldn’t he be more likely to revenge Rue’s
death than I would? Being from the same district? Not that he
ever took any interest in her.
And what about Foxface? Did she hang around to watch me
blow up the supplies? No. When I caught her laughing in the
ashes the next morning, it was as if someone had given her a
lovely surprise.
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