Chapter 2- The Capitol Demands It
Finnick and I hold our tongues because we know the power Peacekeepers hold. They are the most hated people in the district because they don't hesitate when they take away the last breath of your loved ones. They don't even cringe. The Peacekeepers in District 4 are said to be the worst in Panem. People say it is because the demand for fish is so high in the Capitol that any break in the system would set the perfect world of the Capitol into chaos. And nobody wants another rebellion do they?
Their heavy boots almost break the stairs to my store. How dare they come in such a rude tone. I quickly tilt my head to the side noting that Finnick should go but, for some reason he shakes his head and stays.
"Who is in charge here?" Head peacekeeper Quill asks. His 2 other back-up men stay as hard as stone behind him.
"I am, sir." The strength in my voice surprises me.
"Where is your father, girl?"
"I noted in the paperwork that he was handicapped and could not manage to work."
The three peacekeepers exchange glances.
"Is there a problem you need to address?"
"It is against Capitol law for any business to be under the demand of one citizen. And I can see you are the only employee of this establishment. In Capitol law, it says that we must shut you down-"
"Hey Boss! Sorry I am late for my shift," yells nobody else but Finnick Odair.
Of course I didn't employ him. I could barely talk to the guy! Why he was saving me without even knowing my name is beyond me. He is playing a game with the peacekeepers. You have to be real gutsy to do that anywhere. But I make a quick note to play along.
"Um, just don't be late again! Sweep up, will you?" I say and quickly give Finnick the broom. The peacekeepers were in shock. I liked this game.
"Yes ma'm!" Finnick enthusiastically grabs the broom and starts sweeping.
I turn to address the intruders, "Anything else today sir?"
"The Capitol demands to raise your prices by 50%."
"Again?" Oh no. You never yell at a peacekeeper. Finnick stops sweeping and looks up with panicked eyes.
"Again. Do you have a problem with that miss? Because I am sure President Snow would love to hear all of your concerns with the way he runs his country." He said sarcastically.
I don't ever get mad. It's just that the capitol has been demanding such a raise on prices that my customers can barely afford the merchandise. And I hate it when a customer walks away empty-handed.
"No,sir. I will make the changes that you ask for." Like I have a choice.
"And we will make sure of it in a week when an inspector comes directly from the Capitol to inspect all the stores here in District 4. If you don't pass then this establishment is no more. Do you understand?"
I quickly nod. Satisfied, the three walk away.
"What was that all about?" Finnick asks as his head pops out from the corner.
"The Capitol wants what the Capitol wants."
"Well, I better finish up my rounds." Finnick says with a wave of his hand.
"Wait! I really need someone! Just for the next 7 days alright?" I beg. I hate acting desperate but, this is a time of pure desperation.
Finnick looks at me quizzically and then takes a moment of hesitation, "Only 7 days right? No more?"
"Just until the inspector comes. And I'll pay you well." I say my eyes wide with anticipation.
He laughs at my expression. "How can I say no to that face?"
I breathe a sigh of relief.
"If you're going to be my boss, I might as well know your name." Finnick adds.
"Oh! I'm Annie, Annie Cresta." I say. Of course he needs my name! Stupid, Annie.
"Hmmm, Annie. Alright Ms. Annie, I am Finnick Odair."
We shake hands and he starts sweeping once again.
I turn around and giggle to myself.
"I already knew your name," I whisper silently.