"Sounds like a good idea. Wouldn't want to let the others know I had a meltdown and don't get me started on that mafia bitch..." Hayley rolled her eyes at the thought of Arlia laughing at her and her deep-seated phobia. "We do have our own TV set here, so that's one good thing. We should just get some food and we wouldn't have to leave the room for the rest of the day. Judging from the pitch black sky outside, that ain't some one-hour passing storm now drenching the Capitol."