[Katniss ... is starting to notice a trend here. She always seems to wake up somewhere new. And horrible.]
[God, this is just like the Arena ...]
[Focus, Everdeen. The man there - he has someone important to Stiles, that much she can tell. But what's worse? There's Prim. There's Peeta, and Gale, all lying limp upon the floor. She grunts, twitching her finger, trying to move towards the man with the claws.]
Not ... his ... fault.
[What was this stuff? She felt like she was trying to move her body through mud from the neck down. Either way, make them focus on her]
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[God, this is just like the Arena ...]
[Focus, Everdeen. The man there - he has someone important to Stiles, that much she can tell. But what's worse? There's Prim. There's Peeta, and Gale, all lying limp upon the floor. She grunts, twitching her finger, trying to move towards the man with the claws.]
Not ... his ... fault.
[What was this stuff? She felt like she was trying to move her body through mud from the neck down. Either way, make them focus on her]