Aftermath

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Chapter 25:
"Miss Everdeen, you've fought very hard in the Games, but they were games. Would you like to be in a real war?" 

"No, you sick son of a bitch!" I shot a squirrel. I was in the woods lugging Thread's remains in a sack behind me. I could have killed him. Maybe it was a good idea, but the human in me told me not to. In the end, President Snow was trampled and choked to death. President Coin wasn't great either. 

"The Capitol children can fight in the Hunger Games!" 

Bullshit. I hated them both. I was deep into the woods when I decided to dump Thread's body in a nearby river.

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