Mackenzie

“A leather bag filled with food and a flask of hot tea.”
― Suzanne Collins, Catching Fire

“I drink in his wholeness, the soudness of his body and mind. It runs through me like the morphling they give me in the hospital, dulling the pain of the last weeks.”
― Suzanne Collins, Mockingjay

“Each day i wake and think at last this nightmare is over. But it never is.”
― Suzanne Collins, Catching Fire

“The final days of training ends with our private sessions. (...) There's a lot of kidding about it at lunch. What we might do. Sing, dance, strip, tell jokes. Mags, who I can understand a little better now, decides she's just going to take a nap.”
― Suzanne Collins, Catching Fire