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I
just
get
a
glimpse
of
Peeta
,
lit
by
a
torch
,
heading
back
to
the
girl
by
the
fire
.
His
face
is
swollen
with
bruises
,
there
's
a
bloody
bandage
on
one
arm
,
and
from
the
sound
of
his
gait
he
's
limping
somewhat
.
I
remember
him
shaking
him
his
head
,
telling
me
not
to
go
into
the
fight
for
the
supplies
,
when
all
along
,
all
along
he
'd
planned
to
throw
himself
into
the
thick
of
things
.
Just
the
opposite
of
what
Haymitch
had
mid
him
to
do
.
Okay
,
I
can
stomach
that
.
Seeing
all
those
supplies
was
tempting
.
But
this
.
this
other
thing
.
This
teaming
up
with
the
Career
wolf
pack
to
hunt
down
the
rest
of
us
.
No
one
from
District
12
would
think
of
doing
such
a
thing
!
Career
tributes
are
overly
vicious
,
arrogant
,
better
fed
,
but
only
because
they
're
the
Capitol
's
lapdogs
.
Universally
,
solidly
hated
by
all
but
those
from
their
own
districts
.
I
can
imagine
the
things
they
're
saying
about
him
back
home
now
.
And
Peeta
had
the
gall
to
talk
to
me
about
disgrace
?
Obviously
,
the
noble
boy
on
the
rooftop
was
playing
just
one
more
game
with
me
.
But
this
will
be
his
last
.
I
will
eagerly
watch
the
night
skies
for
signs
of
his
death
,
if
I
do
n't
kill
him
first
myself
.
The
Career
tributes
are
silent
until
he
gets
out
of
ear
shot
,
then
use
hushed
voices
.
"
Why
do
n't
we
just
kill
him
now
and
get
it
over
with
?
"
"
Let
him
tag
along
.
What
's
the
harm
?
And
he
's
handy
with
that
knife
.
"
Is
he
?
That
's
news
.
What
a
lot
of
interesting
things
I
'm
learning
about
my
friend
Peeta
today
.
"
Besides
,
he
's
our
best
chance
of
finding
her
.
"
