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I
obediently
consolidate
the
supplies
I
want
into
my
pack
.
After
I
climb
down
the
tree
,
I
conceal
the
boy
's
knives
and
spearheads
in
a
pile
of
rocks
so
that
no
one
else
can
use
them
.
I
've
lost
my
bearings
what
with
all
the
wandering
around
I
did
yesterday
evening
,
but
I
try
and
head
back
in
the
general
direction
of
the
stream
.
I
know
I
'm
on
course
when
I
come
across
Rue
's
third
,
unlit
fire
.
Shortly
thereafter
,
I
discover
a
flock
of
grooslings
perched
in
the
trees
and
take
out
three
before
they
know
what
hit
them
.
I
return
to
Rue
's
signal
fire
and
start
it
up
,
not
caring
about
the
excessive
smoke
.
Where
are
you
,
Cato
?
I
think
as
I
roast
the
birds
and
Rue
's
roots
.
I
'm
waiting
right
here
.
Who
knows
where
the
Careers
are
now
?
Either
too
far
to
reach
me
or
too
sure
this
is
a
trick
or
...
is
it
possible
?
Too
scared
of
me
?
They
know
I
have
the
bow
and
arrows
,
of
course
,
Cato
saw
me
take
them
from
Glimmer
's
body
,
but
have
they
put
two
and
two
together
yet
?
Figured
out
I
blew
up
the
supplies
and
killed
their
fellow
Career
?
Possibly
they
think
Thresh
did
this
.
Would
n't
he
be
more
likely
to
revenge
Rue
's
death
than
I
would
?
Being
from
the
same
district
?
Not
that
he
ever
took
any
interest
in
her
.
And
what
about
Foxface
?
Did
she
hang
around
to
watch
me
blow
up
the
supplies
?
No
.
When
I
caught
her
laughing
in
the
ashes
the
next
morning
,
it
was
as
if
someone
had
given
her
a
lovely
surprise
.
I
doubt
they
think
Peeta
has
lit
this
signal
fire
.
Cato
's
sure
he
's
as
good
as
dead
.
I
find
myself
wishing
I
could
tell
Peeta
about
the
flowers
I
put
on
Rue
.
That
I
now
understand
what
he
was
trying
to
say
on
the
roof
.
Perhaps
if
he
wins
the
Games
,
he
'll
see
me
on
victor
's
night
,
when
they
replay
the
highlights
of
the
Games
on
a
screen
over
the
stage
where
we
did
our
interviews
.
The
winner
sits
in
a
place
of
honor
on
the
platform
,
surrounded
by
their
support
crew
.
But
I
told
Rue
I
'd
be
there
.
For
both
of
us
.
And
somehow
that
seems
even
more
important
than
the
vow
I
gave
Prim
.
I
really
think
I
stand
a
chance
of
doing
it
now
.
Winning
.
It
's
not
just
having
the
arrows
or
outsmarting
the
Careers
a
few
times
,
although
those
things
help
.
Something
happened
when
I
was
holding
Rue
's
hand
,
watching
the
life
drain
out
of
her
.
Now
I
am
determined
to
revenge
her
,
to
make
her
loss
unforgettable
,
and
I
can
only
do
that
by
winning
and
thereby
making
myself
unforgettable
.
I
overcook
the
birds
hoping
someone
will
show
up
to
shoot
,
but
no
one
does
.
Maybe
the
other
tributes
are
out
there
beating
one
another
senseless
.
Which
would
be
fine
,
Ever
since
the
bloodbath
,
I
've
been
featured
on
screens
most
than
I
care
.
Eventually
,
I
wrap
up
my
food
and
go
back
to
the
stream
to
replenish
my
water
and
gather
some
.
But
the
heaviness
from
the
morning
drapes
back
over
me
and
even
though
it
's
only
early
evening
,
I
climb
a
tree
and
settle
in
for
the
night
.
My
brain
begins
to
replay
the
events
from
yesterday
.
I
keep
seeing
Rue
speared
,
my
arrow
piercing
the
boy
's
neck
.
I
do
n't
know
why
I
should
even
care
about
the
boy
.
Then
I
realize
.
he
was
my
first
kill
.
