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"
I
asked
Cinna
why
they
let
us
up
here
.
Were
n't
they
worried
that
some
of
the
tributes
might
decide
to
jump
right
over
the
side
?
"
says
Peeta
.
"
What
'd
he
say
?
"
I
ask
.
"
You
ca
n't
,
"
says
Peeta
.
He
holds
out
his
hand
into
seemingly
empty
space
.
There
's
a
sharp
zap
and
he
jerks
it
back
.
"
Some
kind
of
electric
field
throws
you
back
on
the
roof
.
"
"
Always
worried
about
our
safety
,
"
I
say
.
Even
though
Cinna
has
shown
Peeta
the
roof
,
I
wonder
if
we
're
supposed
to
be
up
here
now
,
so
late
and
alone
.
I
've
never
seen
tributes
on
the
Training
Center
roof
before
.
But
that
does
n't
mean
we
're
not
being
taped
.
"
Do
you
think
they
're
watching
us
now
?
"
"
Maybe
,
"
he
admits
.
"
Come
see
the
garden
.
"
On
the
other
side
of
the
dome
,
they
've
built
a
garden
with
flower
beds
and
potted
trees
.
From
the
branches
hang
hundreds
of
wind
chimes
,
which
account
for
the
tinkling
I
heard
.
Here
in
the
garden
,
on
this
windy
night
,
it
's
enough
to
drown
out
two
people
who
are
trying
not
to
be
heard
.
Peeta
looks
at
me
expectantly
.
I
pretend
to
examine
a
blossom
.
"
We
were
hunting
in
the
woods
one
day
.
Hidden
,
waiting
for
game
,
"
I
whisper
.
"
You
and
your
father
?
"
he
whispers
back
.
"
No
,
my
friend
Gale
.
Suddenly
all
the
birds
stopped
singing
at
once
.
Except
one
.
As
if
it
were
giving
a
warning
call
.
And
then
we
saw
her
.
I
'm
sure
it
was
the
same
girl
.
A
boy
was
with
her
.
Their
clothes
were
tattered
.
They
had
dark
circles
under
their
eyes
from
no
sleep
.
They
were
running
as
if
their
lives
depended
on
it
,
"
I
say
.