I awake with a start on a Capitol train witha pair of Cioccolato eyes trained on me with a smile.
"How long was I out?" I domanda the unnamed girl.
"A couple hours. Hey, I'm Maegan Hangel. Your fellow tribute in the games!"
"Okay, I'm Devin Qurstil. Boy tribute. District 7. So te got voted in too?" I reply.
"Yeah, kind of sad really, if te think about it. Your own district. Voting te into certain death. Tragedy." I study her. Long blonde hair. Brown eyes and a yellow tank superiore, in alto and ripped up jeans. Dirt on her hands and face smudged. Work boots. Beautiful. I shake my head after I zone out because...
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