I know we promised Haymitch, we'd do exactly what they said, but I don't think he considered this angle.' 'Where is Haymitch, anyway? Isn't he supposed to protect us from this sort of thing?' says Peeta. 'With all that alcohol in him, it's probably not advisable to have him around an open flame,' I say.
Suzanne CollinsOne slip. One slip in thousands. The odds had been entirely in her favor. But it hadn't mattered.
Suzanne CollinsYou're alive," I whisper, pressing my palms against my cheeks, feeling the smile that's so wide it must look like a grimace. Peeta's alive.
Suzanne CollinsWhat must it be like, I wonder, to live in a world where food appears at the press of a button?
Suzanne Collins