Be ready to kill runs through my mind as I sleep at night, I get up out of bed and sit on the floor, I’ve never been good sleeping in new places, how screwed am I.
I get up and walk around a bit and I hear a voice “can’t sleep.”
It’s Thayer.
“Never can”, I say.
“Me neither” he says, “not since the games.”
“No one seems to but if I win it won’t be much of a change.”
He stares and says, “I wouldn’t think so being the mayor’s daughter.”
“I don’t have much to gain door winning, I have so much to lose door losing.”
“Yea your life.”
I look down and say, “Yep.”...
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