she was questioning it all now; should she have sent a letter? should she have called his home to see if he was even in the district and not in in the capitol? was it presumption of her to turn up at his home in district 4 so unannounced and unexpected. he had done it to her many months ago after gale’s whipping and since then only letter and endless phone calls were exchanged between the secret lovers. but the moment caught her off guard and she had a desire to see him, to hold him. she was due to capitol within the week ------- what was an innocent stop to district 4 during her travels to the capitol?
the smell of salt dance around her nose like it was the only thing in the air, she could feel the stale breeze already begin to curl her dark hair even more so. she had turn up at his victor’s home and to her dread he was not there, there was no answer. but the faintest pat on her shoulder from the other victor, mags, and few directional points to a open area; she knew mags was trying to tell her where finnick was. had finnick told mags what him and katniss were that she didn’t have to wondering why the girl on fire was her? a question she would save for later.
the direction that mags pointed too lead her to a closed off, quiet beach and for a moment she was silenced by the view of the endless blue that was laid in front of her. the lake back in 12 was a puddle compared this. but the sea was not the wonder she had come to lay her eyes on, finnick odair was still unseen. grey eyes found a pile of things on the near by sand; a shirt, shoes and a few other items. he was swimming, of course he was. she moved herself to be as close to the water as possible without the waves drowing her boots --------------- and she waited for the tied to bring him to her.
