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But
again
there
's
no
response
.
"
What
are
they
waiting
for
?
"
says
Peeta
weakly
.
Between
the
loss
of
the
tourniquet
and
the
effort
it
took
to
get
to
the
lake
,
his
wound
has
opened
up
again
.
"
I
do
n't
know
,
"
I
say
.
Whatever
the
holdup
is
,
I
ca
n't
watch
him
lose
any
more
blood
.
I
get
up
to
find
a
stick
but
almost
immediately
come
across
the
arrow
that
bounced
off
Cato
's
body
armor
.
It
will
do
as
well
as
the
other
arrow
.
As
I
stoop
to
pick
it
up
,
Claudius
Templesmith
's
voice
booms
into
the
arena
.
"
Greetings
to
the
final
contestants
of
the
Seventy-fourth
Hunger
Games
.
The
earlier
revision
has
been
revoked
.
Closer
examination
of
the
rule
book
has
disclosed
that
only
one
winner
may
be
allowed
,
"
he
says
.
"
Good
luck
and
may
the
odds
be
ever
in
your
favor
.
"
There
's
a
small
burst
of
static
and
then
nothing
more
.
I
stare
at
Peeta
in
disbelief
as
the
truth
sinks
in
.
They
never
intended
to
let
us
both
live
.
This
has
all
been
devised
by
the
Gamemakers
to
guarantee
the
most
dramatic
showdown
in
history
.
And
like
a
fool
,
I
bought
into
it
.
"
If
you
think
about
it
,
it
's
not
that
surprising
,
"
he
says
softly
.
I
watch
as
he
painfully
makes
it
to
his
feet
.
Then
he
's
moving
toward
me
,
as
if
in
slow
motion
,
his
hand
is
pulling
the
knife
from
his
belt
-
Before
I
am
even
aware
of
my
actions
,
my
bow
is
loaded
with
the
arrow
pointed
straight
at
his
heart
.
Peeta
raises
his
eyebrows
and
I
see
the
knife
has
already
left
his
hand
on
its
way
to
the
lake
where
it
splashes
in
the
water
.
I
drop
my
weapons
and
take
a
step
back
,
my
face
burning
in
what
can
only
be
shame
.
"
No
,
"
he
says
.
"
Do
it
.
"
Peeta
limps
toward
me
and
thrusts
the
weapons
back
in
my
hands
.
"
I
ca
n't
,
I
say
.
"
I
wo
n't
.
"
