[She had spent most of the day at the lake, safe in the treehouse. Returned home sometime in the afternoon, just to scribble the note that she had forgotten to leave that morning. So Peeta wouldn't worry too much. She feels bad enough. Having woken up beside him only to run. Run away from the house and away from the memories of the Malnosso's latest game.
But the time spent out there hadn't been enough. She wasn't ready to face him yet. Seconds after writing the note, she ran out again - bow and arrows the only company wanted. Knowing Clove was still out to the west, she followed the river south.
It's dark by the time she returns to the village, following the river back to her house. Her footsteps are light and quiet as she enters the town proper. In the dim light, she notices the woman wandering. But she makes no attempt to approach.]
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But the time spent out there hadn't been enough. She wasn't ready to face him yet. Seconds after writing the note, she ran out again - bow and arrows the only company wanted. Knowing Clove was still out to the west, she followed the river south.
It's dark by the time she returns to the village, following the river back to her house. Her footsteps are light and quiet as she enters the town proper. In the dim light, she notices the woman wandering. But she makes no attempt to approach.]