User blog comment:Aspen7783/My District (MY HILL)/@comment-5574705-20140208204622/@comment-4890977-20140209003300

Crap, Jade thinks. What if Blake turned on her before she could notch and fire another arrow? With this in mind Jade twisted her wrist around her back and gripped onto the feathers of another arrow. This one was identical and, just before she let this more frantic arrow fly in Blake's direction, she noticed how precisely cut each silvery-grey feather was and how they slightly tickled her cheek. It was bizare how much Jade noticed even when she was fighting for her life in such nerve wracking moments.