"---start with what you know is true.”
She’s currently hiding in the air vents after her daily night terrors wake her up, hands clenched around her head; rocking back and forth, repeating the same thing in a whisper over and over again. My name is Katniss Everdeen. My home is District 12. I was in the Hunger Games. I escaped. Peeta was left behind. It’s not until she hears someone approaching from afar does she snap out of it, removing her hands to rest in her lap and leaning back on the wall.
“I had a nightmare. I just need five more minutes.”












