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"
What
?
Should
we
split
another
roll
,
too
?
"
I
ask
.
"
Katniss
,
"
he
repeats
,
but
I
find
myself
wanting
to
ignore
him
.
"
I
'm
going
to
split
one
.
But
I
'll
save
the
cheese
for
tomorrow
,
"
I
say
.
I
see
Peeta
staring
at
me
.
"
What
?
"
"
Thresh
is
dead
,
"
says
Peeta
.
"
He
ca
n't
be
,
"
I
say
.
"
They
must
have
fired
the
cannon
during
the
thunder
and
we
missed
it
,
"
says
Peeta
.
"
Are
you
sure
?
I
mean
,
it
's
pouring
buckets
out
there
.
I
do
n't
know
how
you
can
see
anything
,
"
I
say
.
I
push
him
away
from
the
rocks
and
squint
out
into
the
dark
,
rainy
sky
.
For
about
ten
seconds
,
I
catch
a
distorted
glimpse
of
Thresh
's
picture
and
then
he
's
gone
.
Just
like
that
.
I
slump
down
against
the
rocks
,
momentarily
forgetting
about
the
task
at
hand
.
Thresh
dead
.
I
should
be
happy
,
right
?
One
less
tribute
to
face
.
And
a
powerful
one
,
too
.
But
I
'm
not
happy
.
All
I
can
think
about
is
Thresh
letting
me
go
,
letting
me
run
because
of
Rue
,
who
died
with
that
spear
in
her
stomach
.
"
You
all
right
?
"
asks
Peeta
.
I
give
a
noncommittal
shrug
and
cup
my
elbows
in
my
hands
,
hugging
them
close
to
my
body
.
I
have
to
bury
the
real
pain
because
who
's
going
to
bet
on
a
tribute
who
keeps
sniveling
over
the
deaths
of
her
opponents
.
Rue
was
one
thing
.
We
were
allies
.
She
was
so
young
.
But
no
one
will
understand
my
sorrow
at
Thresh
's
murder
.
The
word
pulls
me
up
short
.
Murder
!
Thankfully
,
I
did
n't
say
it
aloud
.
That
's
not
going
to
win
me
any
points
in
the
arena
.
What
I
do
say
is
,
"
It
's
just
.
if
we
did
n't
win
.
I
wanted
Thresh
to
.
Because
he
let
me
go
.
And
because
of
Rue
.
"
