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"
You
're
not
going
to
die
,
"
I
tell
him
firmly
.
"
Says
who
?
"
His
voice
is
so
ragged
.
"
Says
me
.
We
're
on
the
same
team
now
,
you
know
,
"
I
tell
him
.
His
eyes
open
.
"
So
,
I
heard
.
Nice
of
you
to
find
what
's
left
of
me
.
"
I
pull
out
my
water
bottle
and
give
him
a
drink
.
"
Did
Cato
cut
you
?
"
I
ask
.
"
Left
leg
.
Up
high
,
"
he
answers
.
"
Let
's
get
you
in
the
stream
,
wash
you
off
so
I
can
see
what
kind
of
wounds
you
've
got
,
"
I
say
.
"
Lean
down
a
minute
first
,
"
he
says
.
"
Need
to
tell
you
something
.
"
I
lean
over
and
put
my
good
ear
to
his
lips
,
which
tickle
as
he
whispers
.
"
Remember
,
we
're
madly
in
love
,
so
it
's
all
right
to
kiss
me
anytime
you
feel
like
it
.
"
I
jerk
my
head
back
but
end
up
laughing
.
"
Thanks
,
I
'll
keep
it
in
mind
.
"
At
least
,
he
's
still
able
to
joke
around
.
But
when
I
start
to
help
him
to
the
stream
,
all
the
levity
disappears
.
It
's
only
two
feet
away
,
how
hard
can
it
be
?
Very
hard
when
I
realize
he
's
unable
to
move
an
inch
on
his
own
.
He
's
so
weak
that
the
best
he
can
do
is
not
to
resist
.
I
try
to
drag
him
,
but
despite
the
fact
that
I
know
he
's
doing
all
he
can
to
keep
quiet
,
sharp
cries
of
pain
escape
him
.
The
mud
and
plants
seem
to
have
imprisoned
him
and
I
finally
have
to
give
a
gigantic
tug
to
break
him
from
their
clutches
.
He
's
still
two
feet
from
the
water
,
lying
there
,
teeth
gritted
,
tears
cutting
trails
in
the
dirt
on
his
face
.
"
Look
,
Peeta
,
I
'm
going
to
roll
you
into
the
stream
.
It
's
very
shallow
here
,
okay
?
"
I
say
.
"
Excellent
,
"
he
says
.
