Sometimes she thought she could feel his presence.
Usually, it was when she was at her wit's end. When Finlee wouldn't stop crying, or when dirty diapers made her gag, or when nightmares gave her insomnia.
Annie couldn't describe it. It was just a feeling, a change in the air, but somehow she knew it was Finnick.
She felt silly when, one night, she whispered, "Can you hear me?" She waited, and right before she berated herself, there it was.
A warm feeling, full of lightness and strength. The essence of Finnick. He would never leave her. He never could.
