“ please just let me forget. ”
“Annie,” Ellen sighs. “Please, you can’t be like this forever. Your son needs you.”

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“ please just let me forget. ”
“Annie,” Ellen sighs. “Please, you can’t be like this forever. Your son needs you.”
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Ellen pushes open the door to the hospital room, she’s come alone, only after Finnick said she could and only after he agreed to stay with the other girls. Her blonde hair is messy as usual and she wears a grey sundress made from the 13 issued jump suits. Her blue eyes focus on her sister and it takes all her control to go slowly. Finnick had warned her to be calm and slow but all the months of worry don’t make it easy. She quietly shuts the door behind her, and he voice comes out in a half strangled sob of relief.
“Annie?!”
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Lines creased Annie’s forehead with worry when Johanna pushed her behind her. It held little force, but enough conviction that she knew to stay put. “Jo? What’s wrong, what is it?”
Johanna shushed the woman by raising a hand quickly at the side of her, not daring to take her eye's away from their surroundings for even a second. Instead her hazel hues darted from either side, scanning the environment for any sign of danger. After a few moments, Jo lowered her hand and dropped her voice to whisper.
" ----I heard something... just stay low and follow me. I want to put as much distance between us and here as I can."
It was likely nothing, but Johanna had built a keen sense of danger over the years and she couldn't shake the feeling that something was off about this.... Moving swiftly she hastened Annie to follow her, watching carefully as she moved them along the path. Her feet taking calculated steps, she was in defense mode. Victor mode.