EFFIE - DRUG STORE
Nodoze. Nodoze and Red Bull. Effie didn’t want to go to sleep. She didn’t want to know what happened to the lovely young girl and young boy from District Twelve. She didn’t want to be a part of it, not anymore. They were too young. Too innocent. None of it was their fault, and yet they were being sent off to the slaughter. When she wasn’t drunk, she was on caffeine. Or in Haymitch’s arms. He was the only thing that seemed to make sense to her. So she filled up her basket with anything and everything she could think of that would keep her awake. Stimulants, coffee, jelly beans. It was going to be a very, very long night. Long nights for a while. A long while.