He’s gone? Finnick asks, wanting down at Boggs. I nod. We have to get out of right here. Now. We simply set off a streetful of pods. You may wager they’ve received us on surveillance tapes. Depend on it, says Castor. All of the streets are lined by surveillance cameras. I wager they set off the black wave manually after they noticed us taping the propo. Our radio communicators went lifeless nearly instantly. In all probability an electromagnetic pulse machine. However I’ll get us again to camp. Give me the Holo. Jackson reaches for the unit, however I clutch it to my chest. No. Boggs gave it to me, I say.
Don’t be ridiculous, she snaps. After all, she thinks it’s hers. She’s second in command. It’s true, says Houses. He transferred the prime safety clearance to her whereas he was dying. I noticed it. Why would he do this? calls for Jackson. Why certainly? My head’s reeling from the ghastly occasions of the final 5 minutes”Boggs mutilated, dying, lifeless, Peeta’s homicidal rage, Mitchell bloody and netted and swallowed by that foul black wave. I flip to Boggs, very badly needing him alive. Abruptly positive that he, and perhaps he alone, is totally on my aspect. I consider his final orders¦. Don’t belief them.
Don’t return. Kill Peeta. Do what you got here to do. What did he imply? Don’t belief who? The rebels? Coin? The individuals taking a look at me proper now? I gained’t return, however he should know I can’t simply hearth a bullet by means of Peeta’s head. Can I? Ought to I? Did Boggs guess that what I actually got here to do is desert and kill Snow by myself? I can’t work all of this out now, so I simply resolve to hold out the primary two orders: to not belief anybody and to maneuver deeper into the Capitol. However how can I justify this? Make them let me hold the Holo? As a result of I’m on a particular mission for President Coin.
I feel Boggs was the one one who knew about it. This on no account convinces Jackson. To do what? Why not inform them the reality? It’s as believable as something I’ll give you. But it surely should appear to be an actual mission, not revenge. To assassinate President Snow earlier than the lack of life from this struggle makes our inhabitants unsustainable. I don’t imagine you, says Jackson. As your present commander, I order you to switch the prime safety clearance over to me. No, I say. That might be in direct violation of President Coin’s orders. Weapons are pointed. Half the squad at Jackson, half at me.
Somebody’s about to die, when Cressida speaks up. It’s true. That’s why we’re right here. Plutarch desires it televised. He thinks if we are able to movie the Mockingjay assassinating Snow, it’s going to finish the struggle. This offers even Jackson pause. Then she gestures along with her gun towards the closet. And why is he right here? There she has me. I can consider no sane motive that Coin would ship an unstable boy, programmed to kill me, alongside on such a key task. It actually weakens my story. Cressida involves my support once more. As a result of the 2 post-Video games interviews with Caesar Flickerman had been shot in President Snow’s private quarters.
Plutarch thinks Peeta could also be of some use as a information in a location now we have little data of. I wish to ask Cressida why she’s mendacity for me, why she’s combating for us to go on with my self-appointed mission. Now’s not the time. We have now to go! says Gale. I’m following Katniss. Should you don’t wish to, head again to camp. However let’s transfer! Houses unlocks the closet and heaves an unconscious Peeta over his shoulder. Prepared. Boggs? says Leeg 1. We are able to’t take him. He’d perceive, says Finnick. He frees Boggs’s gun from his shoulder and slings the strap over his personal. Lead on, Soldier Everdeen. I don’t know methods to lead on.
I take a look at the Holo for course. It’s nonetheless activated, nevertheless it would possibly as properly be lifeless for all the nice that does me. There’s no time for fiddling round with the buttons, attempting to determine methods to work it. I don’t know methods to use this. Boggs mentioned you’d assist me, I inform Jackson. He mentioned I might rely on you. Jackson scowls, snatches the Holo from me, and faucets in a command. An intersection comes up. If we exit the kitchen door, there’s a small courtyard, then the again aspect of one other nook condo unit. We’re taking a look at an outline of the 4 streets that meet on the intersection.
I attempt to get my bearings as I stare on the cross part of the map blinking with pods in each course. And people are solely the pods Plutarch is aware of about. The Holo didn’t point out that the block we simply left was mined, had the black geyser, or that the online was comprised of barbed wire. In addition to that, there could also be Peacekeepers to cope with, now that they know our place. I chunk the within of my lip, feeling everybody’s eyes on me. Put in your masks. We’re going out the way in which we got here in. Immediate objections. I increase my voice over them. If the wave was that highly effective, then it might have triggered and absorbed different pods in our path.
Folks cease to contemplate this. Pollux makes just a few fast indicators to his brother. It could have disabled the cameras as properly, Castor interprets. Coated the lenses. Gale props certainly one of his boots on the counter and examines the splatter of black on the toe. Scrapes it with a kitchen knife from a block on the counter. It’s not corrosive. I feel it was meant to both suffocate or poison us. In all probability our greatest shot, says Leeg 1. Masks go on. Finnick adjusts Peeta’s masks over his lifeless face. Cressida and Leeg 1 prop up a woozy Messalla between them. I’m ready for somebody to take the purpose place after I do not forget that’s my job now.
I push on the kitchen door and meet with no resistance. A half-inch layer of the black goo has unfold from the lounge about three-quarters of the way in which down the corridor. Once I gingerly take a look at it with the toe of my boot, I discover it has the consistency of a gel. I carry my foot and after stretching barely, it springs again into place. I take three steps into the gel and look again. No footprints. It’s the primary good factor that’s occurred as we speak. The gel turns into barely thicker as I cross the lounge. I ease open the entrance door, anticipating gallons of the stuff to pour in, nevertheless it holds its kind.
The pink and orange block appears to have been dipped in shiny black paint and got down to dry. Paving stones, buildings, even the rooftops are coated within the gel. A big teardrop hangs above the road. Two shapes challenge from it. A gun barrel and a human hand. Mitchell. I wait on the sidewalk, staring up at him till the whole group has joined me. If anybody wants to return, for no matter motive, now could be the time, I say. No questions requested, no arduous emotions. Nobody appears inclined to retreat. So I begin shifting into the Capitol, realizing we don’t have a lot time.
The gel’s deeper right here, 4 to 6 inches, and makes a sucking sound every time you decide up your foot, nevertheless it nonetheless covers our tracks. The wave will need to have been huge, with super energy behind it, because it’s affected a number of blocks that lie forward. And although I tread with care, I feel my intuition was proper about its triggering different pods. One block is sprinkled with the golden our bodies of tracker jackers. They will need to have been let loose solely to succumb to the fumes. Just a little farther alongside, a complete condo constructing has collapsed and lies in a mound underneath the gel.
I dash throughout the intersections, holding up a hand for the others to attend whereas I search for hassle, however the wave appears to have dismantled the pods much better than any squad of rebels might. On the fifth block, I can inform that we’ve reached the purpose the place the wave started to peter out. The gel’s solely an inch deep, and I can see child blue rooftops peeking out throughout the following intersection. The afternoon gentle has light, and we badly must get underneath cowl and kind a plan. I select an condo two-thirds of the way in which down the block. Houses jimmies the lock, and I order the others inside.
I keep on the road for only a minute, watching the final of our footprints fade away, then shut the door behind me. Flashlights constructed into our weapons illuminate a big lounge with mirrored partitions that throw our faces again at us at each flip. Gale checks the home windows, which present no injury, and removes his masks. It’s all proper. You may odor it, nevertheless it’s not too sturdy. The condo appears to be laid out precisely like the primary one we took refuge in. The gel blacks out any pure daylight within the entrance, however some gentle nonetheless slips by means of the shutters within the kitchen. Alongside the hallway are two bedrooms with baths.
A spiral staircase in the lounge leads as much as an open house that composes a lot of the second flooring. There aren’t any home windows upstairs, however the lights have been left on, most likely by somebody rapidly evacuating. An enormous tv display, clean however glowing softly, occupies one wall. Plush chairs and sofas are strewn across the room. That is the place we congregate, stoop into upholstery, attempt to catch our breath. Jackson has her gun educated on Peeta although he’s nonetheless cuffed and unconscious, draped throughout a deep-blue couch the place Houses deposited him. What on earth am I going to do with him?
With the crew? With all people, frankly, moreover Gale and Finnick? As a result of I’d slightly observe down Snow with these two than with out them. However I can’t lead ten individuals by means of the Capitol on a fake mission, even when I might learn the Holo. Ought to I, might I’ve despatched them again after I had an opportunity? Or was it too harmful? Each to them personally and to my mission? Possibly I shouldn’t have listened to Boggs, as a result of he might need been in some delusional demise state. Possibly I ought to simply come clear, however then Jackson would take over and we’d find yourself again at camp. The place I’d have Coin to reply to.
Simply because the complexity of the mess I’ve dragged all people into begins to overload my mind, a distant chain of explosions sends a tremor by means of the room. It wasn’t shut, Jackson assures us. A great 4 or 5 blocks away. The place we left Boggs, says Leeg 1. Though nobody has made a transfer towards it, the tv flares to life, emitting a high-pitched beeping sound, bringing half our social gathering to its ft. It’s all proper! calls Cressida. It’s simply an emergency broadcast. Each Capitol tv is robotically activated for it. There we’re on-screen, simply after the bomb took out Boggs.
A voice-over tells the viewers what they’re viewing as we attempt to regroup, react to the black gel capturing from the road, lose management of the state of affairs. We watch the chaos that follows till the wave blots out the cameras. The very last thing we see is Gale, alone on the road, attempting to shoot by means of the cables that maintain Mitchell aloft. The reporter identifies Gale, Finnick, Boggs, Peeta, Cressida, and me by title. There’s no aerial footage. Boggs will need to have been proper about their hovercraft capability, says Castor. I didn’t discover this, however I suppose it’s the sort of factor a cameraman picks up on.
Protection continues from the courtyard behind the condo the place we took shelter. Peacekeepers line the roof throughout from our former hideout. Shells are launched into the row of flats, setting off the chain of explosions we heard, and the constructing collapses into rubble and dirt. Now we minimize to a reside feed. A reporter stands on the roof with the Peacekeepers. Behind her, the condo block burns. Firefighters attempt to management the blaze with water hoses. We’re pronounced lifeless. Lastly, a little bit of luck, says Houses. I suppose he’s proper. Definitely it’s higher than having the Capitol in pursuit of us.
However I simply hold imagining how this will likely be taking part in again in 13. The place my mom and Prim, Hazelle and the children, Annie, Haymitch, and an entire lot of individuals from 13 suppose that they’ve simply seen us die. My father. He simply misplaced my sister and now¦ says Leeg 1. We watch as they play the footage time and again. Revel of their victory, particularly over me. Break free to do a montage of the Mockingjay’s rise to insurgent energy”I feel they’ve had this half ready for some time, as a result of it appears fairly polished”after which go reside so a few reporters can talk about my well-deserved violent finish. Later, they promise, Snow will make an official assertion.
The display fades again to a glow. The rebels made no try to interrupt in throughout the broadcast, which leads me to imagine they suppose it’s true. If that’s so, we actually are on our personal. So, now that we’re lifeless, what’s our subsequent transfer? asks Gale. Isn’t it apparent? Nobody even knew Peeta had regained consciousness. I don’t know the way lengthy he’s been watching, however by the look of distress on his face, lengthy sufficient to see what occurred on the road. How he went mad, tried to bash my head in, and hurled Mitchell into the pod. He painfully pushes himself as much as a sitting place and directs his phrases to Gale. Our subsequent transfer¦is to kill me. 1 That makes two requests for Peeta’s demise in lower than an hour. Don’t be ridiculous, says Jackson. I simply murdered a member of our squad! shouts Peeta. You pushed him off you. You couldn’t have identified he would set off the online at that precise spot, says Finnick, attempting to calm him. Who cares? He’s lifeless, isn’t he? Tears start to run down Peeta’s face. I didn’t know. I’ve by no means seen myself like that earlier than. Katniss is correct. I’m the monster. I’m the mutt. I’m the one Snow has changed into a weapon! It’s not your fault, Peeta, says Finnick. You may’t take me with you. It’s solely a matter of time earlier than I kill another person.
Peeta seems to be round at our conflicted faces. Possibly you suppose it’s kinder to simply dump me someplace. Let me take my possibilities. However that’s the identical factor as handing me over to the Capitol. Do you suppose you’d be doing me a favor by sending me again to Snow? Peeta. Again in Snow’s palms. Tortured and tormented till no bits of his former self will ever emerge once more. For some motive, the final stanza to The Hanging Tree begins operating by means of my head. The one the place the person desires his lover lifeless slightly than have her face the evil that awaits her on this planet. Are you, are you Coming to the tree Put on a necklace of rope, aspect by aspect with me.
Unusual issues did occur right here No stranger wouldn’t it be If we met up at midnight within the hanging tree. I’ll kill you earlier than that occurs, says Gale. I promise. Peeta hesitates, as if contemplating the reliability of this provide, after which shakes his head. It’s no good. What in case you’re not there to do it? I need a kind of poison capsules like the remainder of you could have. Nightlock. There’s one capsule again at camp, in its particular slot on the sleeve of my Mockingjay go well with. However there’s one other within the breast pocket of my uniform. Attention-grabbing that they didn’t subject one to Peeta. Maybe Coin thought he would possibly take it earlier than he had the chance to kill me.
It’s unclear if Peeta means he’d end himself off now, to spare us having to homicide him, or provided that the Capitol took him prisoner once more. Within the state he’s in, I anticipate it will be sooner slightly than later. It will actually make issues simpler on the remainder of us. To not must shoot him. It will actually simplify the issue of coping with his homicidal episodes. I don’t know if it’s the pods, or the concern, or watching Boggs die, however I really feel the sector throughout me. It’s as if I’ve by no means left, actually. As soon as once more I’m battling not just for my very own survival however for Peeta’s as properly.
How satisfying, how entertaining it will be for Snow to have me kill him. To have Peeta’s demise on my conscience for no matter is left of my life. It’s not about you, I say. We’re on a mission. And also you’re essential to it. I look to the remainder of the group. Assume we would discover some meals right here? In addition to the medical package and cameras, now we have nothing however our uniforms and our weapons. Half of us keep to protect Peeta or hold a watch out for Snow’s broadcast, whereas the others hunt for one thing to eat. Messalla proves most precious as a result of he lived in a close to duplicate of this condo and is aware of the place individuals can be more than likely to stash meals.
Like how there’s a space for storing hid by a mirrored panel within the bed room, or how simple it’s to come out the air flow display within the hallway. So although the kitchen cabinets are naked, we discover over thirty canned items and a number of other packing containers of cookies. The hoarding disgusts the troopers raised in 13. Isn’t this unlawful? says Leeg 1. Quite the opposite, within the Capitol you’d be thought-about silly to not do it, says Messalla. Even earlier than the Quarter Quell, individuals had been beginning to fill up on scarce provides. Whereas others went with out, says Leeg 1. Proper, says Messalla. That’s the way it works right here.
Happily, or we wouldn’t have dinner, says Gale. All people seize a can. A few of our firm appear reluctant to do that, nevertheless it’s pretty much as good a way as any. I’m actually not within the temper to divvy up every part into eleven equal elements, factoring in age, physique weight, and bodily output. I poke round within the pile, about to decide on some cod chowder, when Peeta holds out a can to me. Right here. I take it, not realizing what to anticipate. The label reads Lamb Stew. I press my lips collectively on the recollections of rain dripping by means of stones, my inept makes an attempt at flirting, and the aroma of my favourite Capitol dish within the chilly air.
So some a part of it should nonetheless be in his head, too. How glad, how hungry, how shut we had been when that picnic basket arrived exterior our cave. Thanks. I pop open the highest. It even has dried plums. I bend the lid and use it as a makeshift spoon, scooping a bit into my mouth. Now this place tastes like the sector, too. We’re passing round a field of fancy cream-filled cookies when the beeping begins once more. The seal of Panem lights up on the display and stays there whereas the anthem performs. After which they start to point out photos of the lifeless, simply as they did with the tributes within the enviornment. They begin with the 4 faces f our TV crew, adopted by Boggs, Gale, Finnick, Peeta, and me. Aside from Boggs, they don’t hassle with the troopers from 13, both as a result of they do not know who they’re or as a result of they know they gained’t imply something to the viewers. Then the person himself seems, seated at his desk, a flag draped behind him, the recent white rose gleaming in his lapel. I feel he might need not too long ago had extra work performed, as a result of his lips are puffier than typical. And his prep workforce actually wants to make use of a lighter hand together with his blush. Snow congratulates the Peacekeepers on a masterful job, honors them for ridding the nation of the menace known as the Mockingjay.
With my Snow congratulates the Peacekeepers on a masterful job, honors them for ridding the nation of the menace known as the Mockingjay. With my demise, he predicts a turning of the tide within the struggle, for the reason that demoralized rebels have nobody left to observe. And what was I, actually? A poor, unstable lady with a small expertise with a bow and arrow. Not an important thinker, not the mastermind of the riot, merely a face plucked from the rabble as a result of I had caught the nation’s consideration with my antics within the Video games. However essential, so very essential, as a result of the rebels haven’t any actual chief amongst them.
Someplace in District 13, Beetee hits a change, as a result of now it’s not President Snow however President Coin who’s taking a look at us. She introduces herself to Panem, identifies herself as the pinnacle of the riot, after which provides my eulogy. Reward for the lady who survived the Seam and the Starvation Video games, then turned a rustic of slaves into a military of freedom fighters. Useless or alive, Katniss Everdeen will stay the face of this riot. If ever you waver in your resolve, consider the Mockingjay, and in her you can see the power that you must rid Panem of its oppressors.
I had no thought how a lot I meant to her, I say, which brings fun from Gale and questioning seems to be from the others. Up comes a closely doctored photograph of me wanting lovely and fierce with a bunch of flames flickering behind me. No phrases. No slogan. My face is all they want now. Beetee provides the reins again to a really managed Snow. I’ve the sensation the president thought the emergency channel was impenetrable, and somebody will find yourself lifeless tonight as a result of it was breached. Tomorrow morning, after we pull Katniss Everdeen’s physique from the ashes, we are going to see precisely who the Mockingjay is.
A lifeless lady who might save nobody, not even herself. Seal, anthem, and out. Besides that you simply gained’t discover her, says Finnick to the empty display, voicing what we’re all most likely considering. The grace interval will likely be temporary. As soon as they dig by means of these ashes and are available up lacking eleven our bodies, they’ll know we escaped. We are able to get a head begin on them at the least, I say. Abruptly, I’m so drained. All I need is to lie down on a close-by inexperienced plush couch and fall asleep. To cocoon myself in a comforter manufactured from rabbit fur and goose down.
As a substitute, I pull out the Holo and demand that Jackson discuss me by means of essentially the most fundamental instructions”that are actually about coming into the coordinates of the closest map grid intersection”in order that I can at the least start to function the factor myself. Because the Holo initiatives our environment, I really feel my coronary heart sink even additional. We should be shifting nearer to essential targets, as a result of the variety of pods has noticeably elevated. How can we probably transfer ahead into this bouquet of blinking lights with out detection? We are able to’t. And if we are able to’t, we’re trapped like birds in a internet. I resolve it’s finest to not undertake some form of superior perspective after I’m with these individuals.
Particularly when my eyes hold drifting to that inexperienced couch. So I say, Any concepts? Why don’t we begin by ruling out prospects, says Finnick. The road is just not a chance. The rooftops are simply as dangerous as the road, says Leeg 1. We nonetheless might need an opportunity to withdraw, return the way in which we got here, says Houses. However that may imply a failed mission. A pang of guilt hits me since I’ve fabricated mentioned mission. It was by no means supposed for all of us to go ahead. You simply had the misfortune to be with me. Nicely, that’s a moot level. We’re with you now, says Jackson. So, we are able to’t keep put. We are able to’t transfer up.
We are able to’t transfer laterally. I feel that simply leaves one choice. Underground, says Gale. Underground. Which I hate. Like mines and tunnels and 13. Underground, the place I dread dying, which is silly as a result of even when I die aboveground, the following factor they’ll do is bury me underground anyway. The Holo can present subterranean in addition to street-level pods. I see that after we go underground the clear, reliable strains of the road plan are interlaced with a twisting, turning mess of tunnels. The pods look much less quite a few, although. Two doorways down, a vertical tube connects our row of flats to the tunnels.
To succeed in the tube condo, we might want to squeeze by means of a upkeep shaft that runs the size of the constructing. We are able to enter the shaft by means of the again of a closet house on the higher flooring. Okay, then. Let’s make it appear like we’ve by no means been right here, I say. We erase all indicators of our keep. Ship the empty cans down a trash chute, pocket the complete ones for later, flip couch cushions smeared with blood, wipe traces of gel from the tiles. There’s no fixing the latch on the entrance door, however we lock a second bolt, which can at the least hold the door from swinging open on contact. Lastly, there’s solely Peeta to deal with.
He crops himself on the blue couch, refusing to budge. I’m not going. I’ll both disclose your place or damage another person. Snow’s individuals will discover you, says Finnick. Then go away me a capsule. I’ll solely take it if I’ve to, says Peeta. That’s not an choice. Come alongside, says Jackson. Otherwise you’ll what? Shoot me? asks Peeta. We’ll knock you out and drag you with us, says Houses. Which can each sluggish us down and endanger us. Cease being noble! I don’t care if I die! He turns to me, pleading now. Katniss, please. Don’t you see, I wish to be out of this? The difficulty is, I do see. Why can’t I simply let him go?
Slip him a capsule, pull the set off? Is it as a result of I care an excessive amount of about Peeta or an excessive amount of about letting Snow win? Have I turned him into a chunk in my non-public Video games? That’s despicable, however I’m undecided it’s beneath me. If it’s true, it will be kindest to kill Peeta right here and now. However for higher or worse, I’m not motivated by kindness. We’re losing time. Are you coming voluntarily or can we knock you out? Peeta buries his face in his palms for just a few moments, then rises to hitch us. Ought to we free his palms? asks Leeg 1. No! Peeta growls at her, drawing his cuffs in near his physique. No, I echo. However I need the important thing.
Jackson passes it over with no phrase. I slip it into my pants pocket, the place it clicks in opposition to the pearl. When Houses pries open the small steel door to the upkeep shaft, we encounter one other downside. There’s no manner the insect shells will be capable of match by means of the slim passage. Castor and Pollux take away them and detach emergency backup cameras. Every is the dimensions of a shoe field and doubtless works about as properly. Messalla can’t consider anyplace higher to cover the cumbersome shells, so we find yourself dumping them within the closet. Leaving such a simple path to observe frustrates me, however what else can we do?
Even going single file, holding our packs and equipment out to the aspect, it’s a decent match. We sidestep our well past the primary condo, and break into the second. On this condo, one of many bedrooms has a door marked utility as an alternative a WC. Behind the door is the room with the doorway to the tube. Messalla frowns on the huge round cowl, for a second returning to his personal fussy world. It’s why nobody ever desires the middle unit. Workmen coming and going at any time when and no second bathtub. However the hire’s significantly cheaper. Then he notices Finnick’s amused expression and provides, By no means thoughts.
The tube cowl’s easy to unlatch. A large ladder with rubber treads on the steps permits for a swift, simple descent into the bowels of the town. We collect on the foot of the ladder, ready for our eyes to regulate to the dim strips of lights, respiratory within the combination of chemical substances, mildew, and sewage. Pollux, pale and sweaty, reaches out and latches on to Castor’s wrist. Like he would possibly fall over if there isn’t somebody to regular him. My brother labored down right here after he grew to become an Avox, says Castor. After all. Who else would they get to take care of these dank, evilsmelling passages mined with pods?
Took 5 years earlier than we had been in a position to purchase his manner as much as floor stage. Didn’t see the solar as soon as. Below higher circumstances, on a day with fewer horrors and extra relaxation, somebody would certainly know what to say. As a substitute all of us stand there for a very long time attempting to formulate a response. Lastly, Peeta turns to Pollux. Nicely, you then simply grew to become our most precious asset. Castor laughs and Pollux manages a smile. We’re midway down the primary tunnel after I understand what was so exceptional concerning the trade. Peeta seemed like his outdated self, the one who might at all times consider the correct factor to say when no person else might.
Ironic, encouraging, a bit humorous, however not at anybody’s expense. I look again at him as he trudges alongside underneath his guards, Gale and Jackson, his eyes mounted on the bottom, his shoulders hunched ahead. So dispirited. However for a second, he was actually right here. Peeta known as it proper. Pollux seems to be value ten Holos. There’s a easy community of huge tunnels that straight corresponds to the primary avenue plan above, underlying the main avenues and cross streets. It’s known as the Switch, since small vans use it to ship items across the metropolis. In the course of the day, its many pods are deactivated, however at night time it’s a minefield.
Nonetheless, a whole lot of further passages, utility shafts, practice tracks, and drainage tubes kind a multilevel maze. Pollux is aware of particulars that may result in catastrophe for a newcomer, like which offshoots would possibly require gasoline masks or have reside wires or rats the dimensions of beavers. He alerts us to the gush of water that sweeps by means of the sewers periodically, anticipates the time the Avoxes will likely be altering shifts, leads us into damp, obscure pipes to dodge the practically silent passage of cargo trains. Most necessary, he has data of the cameras. There aren’t many down on this gloomy, misty place, besides within the Switch.
However we hold properly out of their manner. Below Pollux’s steering we make good time”exceptional time, in case you evaluate it to our aboveground journey. After about six hours, fatigue takes over. It’s three within the morning, so I determine we nonetheless have just a few hours earlier than our our bodies are found lacking, they search by means of the rubble of the entire block of flats in case we tried to flee by means of the shafts, and the hunt begins. Once I recommend we relaxation, nobody objects. Pollux finds a small, heat room buzzing with machines loaded with levers and dials. He holds up his fingers to point we should be gone in 4 hours.
Jackson works out a guard schedule, and, since I’m not on the primary shift, I wedge myself within the tight house between Gale and Leeg 1 and go proper to sleep. It looks as if solely minutes later when Jackson shakes me awake, tells me I’m on watch. It’s six o’clock, and in a single hour we should be on our manner. Jackson tells me to eat a can of meals and control Pollux, who’s insisted on being on guard the whole night time. He can’t sleep down right here. I drag myself right into a state of relative alertness, eat a can of potato and bean stew, and sit in opposition to the wall going through the door. Pollux appears wakeful.
He’s most likely been reliving these 5 years of imprisonment all night time. I get out the Holo and handle to enter our grid coordinates and scan the tunnels. As anticipated, extra pods are registering the nearer we transfer towards the middle of the Capitol. For some time, Pollux and I click on round on the Holo, seeing what traps lie the place. When my head begins to spin, I hand it over to him and lean again in opposition to the wall. I look down on the sleeping troopers, crew, and pals, and I’m wondering how many people will ever see the solar once more. When my eyes fall on Peeta, whose head rests proper by my ft, I see he’s awake.
I want I might learn what’s happening in his thoughts, that I might go in and untangle the mess of lies. Then I accept one thing I can accomplish. Have you ever eaten? I ask. A slight shake of his head signifies he hasn’t. I open a can of rooster and rice soup and hand it to him, protecting the lid in case he tries to slit his wrists with it or one thing. He sits up and tilts the can, chugging again the soup with out actually bothering to chew it. The underside of the can displays the lights from the machines, and I bear in mind one thing that’s been itching behind my thoughts since yesterday.
Peeta, once you requested about what occurred to Darius and Lavinia, and Boggs informed you it was actual, you mentioned you thought so. As a result of there was nothing shiny about it. What did you imply? Oh. I don’t know precisely methods to clarify it, he tells me. To start with, every part was simply full confusion. Now I can kind sure issues out. I feel there’s a sample rising. The recollections they altered with the tracker jacker venom have this unusual high quality about them. Like they’re too intense or the photographs aren’t secure. You bear in mind what it was like after we had been stung? Timber shattered.
There have been large coloured butterflies. I fell in a pit of orange bubbles. I give it some thought. Shiny orange bubbles. Proper. However nothing about Darius or Lavinia was like that. I don’t suppose they’d given me any venom but, he says. Nicely, that’s good, isn’t it? I ask. Should you can separate the 2, then you’ll be able to work out what’s true. Sure. And if I might develop wings, I might fly. Solely individuals can’t develop wings, he says. Actual or not actual? Actual, I say. However individuals don’t want wings to outlive. Mockingjays do. He finishes the soup and returns the can to me. Within the fluorescent gentle, the circles underneath his eyes appear like bruises.
There’s nonetheless time. You must sleep. Unresisting, he lies again down, however simply stares on the needle on one of many dials because it twitches back and forth. Slowly, as I’d with a wounded animal, my hand stretches out and brushes a wave of hair from his brow. He freezes at my contact, however doesn’t recoil. So I proceed to softly clean again his hair. It’s the primary time I’ve voluntarily touched him for the reason that final enviornment. You’re nonetheless attempting to guard me. Actual or not actual, he whispers. Actual, I reply. It appears to require extra clarification. As a result of that’s what you and I do. Shield one another.
After a minute or so, he drifts off to sleep. Shortly earlier than seven, Pollux and I transfer among the many others, rousing them. There are the same old yawns and sighs that accompany waking. However my ears are choosing up one thing else, too. Nearly like a hissing. Maybe it’s solely steam escaping a pipe or the far-off whoosh of one of many trains¦. I hush the group to get a greater learn on it. There’s a hissing, sure, nevertheless it’s not one prolonged sound. Extra like a number of exhalations that kind phrases. A single phrase. Echoing all through the tunnels. One phrase. One title. Repeated again and again. Katniss. 22
The grace interval has ended. Maybe Snow had them digging by means of the night time. As quickly as the hearth died down, anyway. They discovered Boggs’s stays, briefly felt reassured, after which, because the hours glided by with out additional trophies, started to suspect. Sooner or later, they realized that that they had been tricked. And President Snow can’t tolerate being made to appear like a idiot. It doesn’t matter whether or not they tracked us to the second condo or assumed we went straight underground. They know we’re down right here now and so they’ve unleashed one thing, a pack of mutts most likely, bent on discovering me. Katniss.
I bounce on the proximity of the sound. Look frantically for its supply, bow loaded, searching for a goal to hit. Katniss. Peeta’s lips are barely shifting, however there’s little question, the title got here out of him. Simply after I thought he appeared a bit higher, after I thought he may be inching his manner again to me, right here is proof of how deep Snow’s poison went. Katniss. Peeta’s programmed to answer the hissing refrain, to hitch within the hunt. He’s starting to stir. There’s no selection. I place my arrow to penetrate his mind. He’ll barely really feel a factor. Abruptly, he’s sitting up, eyes huge in alarm, in need of breath.
Katniss! He whips his head towards me however doesn’t appear to note my bow, the ready arrow. Katniss! Get out of right here! I hesitate. His voice is alarmed, however not insane. Why? What’s making that sound? I don’t know. Solely that it has to kill you, says Peeta. Run! Get out! Go! After my very own second of confusion, I conclude I wouldn’t have to shoot him. Calm down my bowstring. Take within the anxious faces round me. No matter it’s, it’s after me. It may be a superb time to separate up. However we’re your guard, says Jackson. And your crew, provides Cressida. I’m not leaving you, Gale says.
I take a look at the crew, armed with nothing however cameras and clipboards. And there’s Finnick with two weapons and a trident. I recommend that he give certainly one of his weapons to Castor. Eject the clean cartridge from Peeta’s, load it with an actual one, and arm Pollux. Since Gale and I’ve our bows, we hand our weapons over to Messalla and Cressida. There’s no time to point out them something however methods to level and pull the set off, however in shut quarters, that may be sufficient. It’s higher than being defenseless. Now the one one with no weapon is Peeta, however anybody whispering my title with a bunch of mutts doesn’t want one anyway.
We go away the room freed from every part however our scent. There’s no option to erase that in the mean time. I’m guessing that’s how the hissing issues are monitoring us, as a result of we haven’t left a lot of a bodily path. The mutts’ noses will likely be abnormally eager, however probably the time we spent slogging by means of water in drainpipes will assist throw them. Outdoors the hum of the room, the hissing turns into extra distinct. But it surely’s additionally doable to get a greater sense of the mutts’ location. They’re behind us, nonetheless a good distance. Snow most likely had them launched underground close to the place the place he discovered Boggs’s physique.
Theoretically, we must always have a superb lead on them, though they’re sure to be a lot quicker than we’re. My thoughts wanders to the wolflike creatures within the first enviornment, the monkeys within the Quarter Quell, the monstrosities I’ve witnessed on tv over time, and I’m wondering what kind these mutts will take. No matter Snow thinks will scare me essentially the most. Pollux and I’ve labored out a plan for the following leg of our journey, and because it heads away from the hissing, I see no motive to change it. If we transfer swiftly, perhaps we are able to attain Snow’s mansion earlier than the mutts attain us.
However there’s a sloppiness that comes with velocity: the poorly positioned boot that ends in a splash, the unintentional clang of a gun in opposition to a pipe, even my very own instructions, issued too loudly for discretion. We’ve lined about three extra blocks by way of an overflow pipe and a bit of uncared for practice observe when the screams start. Thick, guttural. Bouncing off the tunnel partitions. Avoxes, says Peeta instantly. That’s what Darius seemed like after they tortured him. The mutts will need to have discovered them, says Cressida. In order that they’re not simply after Katniss, says Leeg 1. They’ll most likely kill anybody. It’s simply that they gained’t cease till they get to her, says Gale.
After his hours learning with Beetee, he’s more than likely proper. And right here I’m once more. With individuals dying due to me. Mates, allies, full strangers, dropping their lives for the Mockingjay. Let me go on alone. Lead them off. I’ll switch the Holo to Jackson. The remainder of you’ll be able to end the mission. Nobody’s going to comply with that! says Jackson in exasperation. We’re losing time! says Finnick. Hear, Peeta whispers. The screams have stopped, and of their absence my title has rebounded, startling in its proximity. It’s beneath in addition to behind us now. Katniss. I nudge Pollux on the shoulder and we begin to run.
Hassle is, we had deliberate to descend to a decrease stage, however that’s out now. Once we come to the steps main down, Pollux and I are scanning for a doable different on the Holo after I begin gagging. Masks on! orders Jackson. There’s no want for masks. Everyone seems to be respiratory the identical air. I’m the one one dropping my stew as a result of I’m the one one reacting to the odor. Drifting up from the stairwell. Reducing by means of the sewage. Roses. I start to tremble. I swerve away from the odor and stumble proper out onto the Switch. Easy, pastel-colored tiled streets, identical to those above, however bordered by white brick partitions as an alternative of properties.
A roadway the place supply autos can drive with ease, with out the congestion of the Capitol. Empty now, of every part however us. I swing up my bow and blow up the primary pod with an explosive arrow, which kills the nest of flesh-eating rats inside. Then I dash for the following intersection, the place I do know one false step will trigger the bottom beneath our ft to disintegrate, feeding us into one thing labeled Meat Grinder. I shout a warning to the others to stick with me. I plan for us to skirt across the nook after which detonate the Meat Grinder, however one other unmarked pod lies in wait.
It occurs silently. I’d miss it solely if Finnick didn’t pull me to a cease. Katniss! I whip again round, arrow poised for flight, however what will be performed? Two of Gale’s arrows already lie ineffective beside the huge shaft of golden gentle that radiates from ceiling to flooring. Inside, Messalla is as nonetheless as a statue, poised up on the ball of 1 foot, head tilted again, held captive by the beam. I can’t inform if he’s yelling, though his mouth is stretched huge. We watch, completely helpless, because the flesh melts off his physique like candle wax. Can’t assist him! Peeta begins shoving individuals ahead. Can’t!
Amazingly, he’s the one one nonetheless practical sufficient to get us shifting. I don’t know why he’s in management, when he ought to be flipping out and bashing my brains in, however that would occur any second. On the strain of his hand in opposition to my shoulder, I flip away from the grisly factor that was Messalla; I make my ft go ahead, quick, so quick that I can barely skid to a cease earlier than the following intersection. A sprig of gunfire brings down a bathe of plaster. I jerk my head back and forth, on the lookout for the pod, earlier than I flip and see the squad of Peacekeepers pounding down the Switch towards us.
With the Meat Grinder pod blocking our manner, there’s nothing to do however hearth again. They outnumber us two to 1, however we’ve nonetheless received six unique members of the Star Squad, who aren’t attempting to run and shoot on the similar time. Fish in a barrel, I feel, as blossoms of purple stain their white uniforms. Three-quarters of them are down and lifeless when extra start to pour in from the aspect of the tunnel, the identical one I flung myself by means of to get away from the odor, from the” These aren’t Peacekeepers. They’re white, four-limbed, concerning the measurement of a full-grown human, however that’s the place the comparisons cease.
Bare, with lengthy reptilian tails, arched backs, and heads that jut ahead. They swarm over the Peacekeepers, dwelling and lifeless, clamp on to their necks with their mouths and rip off the helmeted heads. Apparently, having a Capitol pedigree is as ineffective right here because it was in 13. It appears to take solely seconds earlier than the Peacekeepers are decapitated. The mutts fall to their bellies and skitter towards us on all fours. This fashion! I shout, hugging the wall and making a pointy proper flip to keep away from the pod. When everybody’s joined me, I hearth into the intersection, and the Meat Grinder prompts.
Large mechanical tooth burst by means of the road and chew the tile to mud. That ought to make it unimaginable for the mutts to observe us, however I don’t know. The wolf and monkey mutts I’ve encountered might leap unbelievably far. The hissing burns my ears, and the reek of roses makes the partitions spin. I seize Pollux’s arm. Neglect the mission. What’s the quickest manner aboveground? There’s no time for checking the Holo. We observe Pollux for about ten yards alongside the Switch and undergo a doorway. I’m conscious of tile altering to concrete, of crawling by means of a decent, stinking pipe onto a ledge a few foot huge. We’re in the primary sewer.
A yard beneath, a toxic brew of human waste, rubbish, and chemical runoff bubbles by us. Components of the floor are on hearth, others emit evil-looking clouds of vapor. One look tells you that in case you fall in, you’re by no means popping out. Transferring as shortly as we dare on the slippery ledge, we make our option to a slim bridge and cross it. In an alcove on the far aspect, Pollux smacks a ladder together with his hand and factors up the shaft. That is it. Our manner out. A fast look at our social gathering tells me one thing’s off. Wait! The place are Jackson and Leeg One? They stayed on the Grinder to carry the mutts again, says Houses. What?
I’m lunging again for the bridge, keen to depart nobody to these monsters, when he yanks me again. Don’t waste their lives, Katniss. It’s too late for them. Look! Houses nods to the pipe, the place the mutts are slithering onto the ledge. Stand again! Gale shouts. Along with his explosive-tipped arrows, he rips the far aspect of the bridge from its basis. The remaining sinks into the bubbles, simply because the mutts attain it. For the primary time, I get a superb take a look at them. A mixture of human and lizard and who is aware of what else. White, tight reptilian pores and skin smeared with gore, clawed palms and ft, their faces a multitude of conflicting options.
Hissing, shrieking my title now, as their our bodies contort in rage. Lashing out with tails and claws, taking large chunks of each other or their very own our bodies with huge, lathered mouths, pushed mad by their must destroy me. My scent should be as evocative to them as theirs is to me. Extra so, as a result of regardless of its toxicity, the mutts start to throw themselves into the foul sewer. Alongside our financial institution, everybody opens hearth. I select my arrows with out discretion, sending arrowheads, hearth, explosives into the mutts’ our bodies. They’re mortal, however solely simply. No pure factor might hold coming with two dozen bullets in it.
Sure, we are able to finally kill them, solely there are such a lot of, an limitless provide pouring from the pipe, not even hesitating to take to the sewage. But it surely’s not their numbers that make my palms shake so. No mutt is nice. All are supposed to injury you. Some take your life, just like the monkeys. Others your motive, just like the tracker jackers. Nonetheless, the true atrocities, essentially the most horrifying, incorporate a perverse psychological twist designed to terrify the sufferer. The sight of the wolf mutts with the lifeless tributes’ eyes. The sound of the jabberjays replicating Prim’s tortured screams.
The odor of Snow’s roses blended with the victims’ blood. Carried throughout the sewer. Reducing by means of even this foulness. Making my coronary heart run wild, my pores and skin flip to ice, my lungs unable to suck air. It’s as if Snow’s respiratory proper in my face, telling me it’s time to die. The others are shouting at me, however I can’t appear to reply. Sturdy arms carry me as I blast the pinnacle off a mutt whose claws have simply grazed my ankle. I’m slammed into the ladder. Palms shoved in opposition to the rungs. Ordered to climb. My picket, puppet limbs obey. Motion slowly brings me again to my senses. I detect one individual above me.
Pollux. Peeta and Cressida are beneath. We attain a platform. Swap to a second ladder. Rungs slick with sweat and mildew. On the subsequent platform, my head has cleared and the truth of what’s occurred hits me. I start frantically pulling individuals up off the ladder. Peeta. Cressida. That’s it. What have I performed? What have I deserted the others to? I’m scrambling again down the ladder when certainly one of my boots kicks somebody. Climb! Gale barks at me. I’m again up, hauling him in, peering into the gloom for extra. No. Gale turns my face to him and shakes his head. Uniform shredded. Gaping wound within the aspect of his neck.
There’s a human cry from beneath. Somebody’s nonetheless alive, I plead. No, Katniss. They’re not coming, says Gale. Solely the mutts are. Unable to simply accept it, I shine the sunshine from Cressida’s gun down the shaft. Far beneath, I can simply make out Finnick, struggling to hold on as three mutts tear at him. As one yanks again his head to take the demise chunk, one thing weird occurs. It’s as if I’m Finnick, watching photos of my life flash by. The mast of a ship, a silver parachute, Mags laughing, a pink sky, Beetee’s trident, Annie in her marriage ceremony gown, waves breaking over rocks. Then it’s over.
I slide the Holo from my belt and choke out nightlock, nightlock, nightlock. Launch it. Hunch in opposition to the wall with the others because the explosion rocks the platform and bits of mutt and human flesh shoot out of the pipe and bathe us. There’s a clank as Pollux slams a canopy over the pipe and locks it in place. Pollux, Gale, Cressida, Peeta, and me. We’re all that’s left. Later, the human emotions will come. Now I’m acutely aware solely of an animal must hold the remnants of our band alive. We are able to’t cease right here. Somebody comes up with a bandage. We tie it round Gale’s neck. Get him to his ft.
Just one determine stays huddled in opposition to the wall. Peeta, I say. There’s no response. Has he blacked out? I crouch in entrance of him, pulling his cuffed palms from his face. Peeta? His eyes are like black swimming pools, the pupils dilated in order that the blue irises have all however vanished. The muscle tissue in his wrists are arduous as steel. Go away me, he whispers. I can’t cling on. Sure. You may! I inform him. Peeta shakes his head. I’m dropping it. I’ll go mad. Like them. Just like the mutts. Like a rabid beast bent on ripping my throat out. And right here, lastly right here on this place, in these circumstances, I’ll actually must kill him. And Snow will win.
Scorching, bitter hatred programs by means of me. Snow has gained an excessive amount of already as we speak. It’s an extended shot, it’s suicide perhaps, however I do the one factor I can consider. I lean in and kiss Peeta full on the mouth. His entire physique begins shuddering, however I hold my lips pressed to his till I’ve to return up for air. My palms slide up his wrists to clasp his. Don’t let him take you from me. Peeta’s panting arduous as he fights the nightmares raging in his head. No. I don’t wish to¦ I clench his palms to the purpose of ache. Stick with me. His pupils contract to pinpoints, dilate once more quickly, after which return to one thing resembling normalcy.
At all times, he murmurs. I assist Peeta up and deal with Pollux. How far to the road? He signifies it’s simply above us. I climb the final ladder and push open the lid to somebody’s utility room. I’m rising to my ft when a lady throws open the door. She wears a vibrant turquoise silk gown embroidered with unique birds. Her magenta hair’s fluffed up like a cloud and adorned with gilded butterflies. Grease from the half-eaten sausage she’s holding smears her lipstick. The expression on her face says she acknowledges me. She opens her mouth to name for assist. With out hesitation, I shoot her by means of the guts. 23
Who the lady was calling to stays a thriller, as a result of after looking the condo, we discover she was alone. Maybe her cry was meant for a close-by neighbor, or was merely an expression of concern. At any fee, there’s nobody else to listen to her. This condo can be a cultured place to gap up in for some time, however that’s a luxurious we are able to’t afford. How lengthy do you suppose now we have earlier than they work out a few of us might’ve survived? I ask. I feel they may very well be right here anytime, Gale solutions. They knew we had been heading for the streets. In all probability the explosion will throw them for a couple of minutes, then they’ll begin on the lookout for our exit level.
I’m going to a window that overlooks the road, and after I peek by means of the blinds, I’m not confronted with Peacekeepers however with a bundled crowd of individuals going about their enterprise. Throughout our underground journey, now we have left the evacuated zones far behind and surfaced in a busy part of the Capitol. This crowd presents our solely probability of escape. I don’t have a Holo, however I’ve Cressida. She joins me on the window, confirms she is aware of our location, and offers me the excellent news that we aren’t many blocks from the president’s mansion. One look at my companions tells me that is no time for a stealth assault on Snow.
Gale’s nonetheless dropping blood from the neck wound, which we haven’t even cleaned. Peeta’s sitting on a velvet couch together with his tooth clamped down on a pillow, both combating off insanity or containing a scream. Pollux weeps in opposition to the mantel of an ornate hearth. Cressida stands determinedly at my aspect, however she’s so pale her lips are cold. I’m operating on hate. When the vitality for that ebbs, I’ll be nugatory. Let’s verify her closets, I say. In a single bed room we discover a whole lot of the lady’s outfits, coats, pairs of sneakers, a rainbow of wigs, sufficient make-up to color a home.
In a bed room throughout the corridor, there’s an identical choice for males. Maybe they belong to her husband. Maybe to a lover who had the nice luck to be out this morning. I name the others to decorate. On the sight of Peeta’s bloody wrists, I dig in my pocket for the handcuff key, however he jerks away from me. No, he says. Don’t. They assist maintain me collectively. You would possibly want your palms, says Gale. Once I really feel myself slipping, I dig my wrists into them, and the ache helps me focus, says Peeta. I allow them to be. Happily, it’s chilly out, so we are able to conceal most of our uniforms and weapons underneath flowing coats and cloaks.
We cling our boots round our necks by their laces and conceal them, pull on foolish sneakers to exchange them. The true problem, in fact, is our faces. Cressida and Pollux run the danger of being acknowledged by acquaintances, Gale may very well be acquainted from the propos and information, and Peeta and I are identified by each citizen of Panem. We rapidly assist each other apply thick layers of make-up, pull on wigs and sun shades. Cressida wraps scarves over Peeta’s and my mouths and noses. I can really feel the clock ticking away, however cease for just some moments to stuff pockets with meals and first-aid provides. Keep collectively, I say on the entrance door.
Then we march proper into the road. Snow flurries have begun to fall. Agitated individuals swirl round us, talking of rebels and starvation and me of their affected Capitol accents. We cross the road, move just a few extra flats. Simply as we flip the nook, three dozen Peacekeepers sweep previous us. We hop out of their manner, as the actual residents do, wait till the group returns to its regular circulation, and hold shifting. Cressida, I whisper. Are you able to consider anyplace? I’m attempting, she says. We cowl one other block, and the sirens start. By way of an condo window, I see an emergency report and footage of our faces flashing.
They haven’t recognized who in our social gathering died but, as a result of I see Castor and Finnick among the many pictures. Quickly each passerby will likely be as harmful as a Peacekeeper. Cressida? There’s one place. It’s not very best. However we are able to attempt it, she says. We observe her just a few extra blocks and switch by means of a gate into what seems to be like a non-public residence. It’s some sort of shortcut, although, as a result of after strolling by means of a manicured backyard, we come out of one other gate onto a small again avenue that connects two major avenues. There are just a few poky shops”one which buys used items, one other that sells pretend jewellery.
Solely a few individuals are round, and so they pay no consideration to us. Cressida begins to babble in a high-pitched voice about fur undergarments, how important they’re throughout the chilly months. Wait till you see the costs! Consider me, it’s half what you pay on the avenues! We cease earlier than a dirty storefront stuffed with mannequins in furry underwear. The place doesn’t even look open, however Cressida pushes by means of the entrance door, setting off a dissonant chiming. Contained in the dim, slim store lined with racks of merchandise, the odor of pelts fills my nostril.
Enterprise should be sluggish, since we’re the one prospects. Cressida heads straight for a hunched determine sitting within the again. I observe, trailing my fingers by means of the gentle clothes as we go. Behind a counter sits the strangest individual I’ve ever seen. She’s an excessive instance of surgical enhancement gone unsuitable, for certainly not even within the Capitol might they discover this face enticing. The pores and skin has been pulled again tightly and tattooed with black and gold stripes. The nostril has been flattened till it barely exists. I’ve seen cat whiskers on individuals within the Capitol earlier than, however none so lengthy.
The result’s a grotesque, semi-feline masks, which now squints at us distrustfully. Cressida takes off her wig, revealing her vines. Tigris, she says. We’d like assist. Tigris. Deep in my mind, the title rings a bell. She was a fixture”a youthful, much less disturbing model of herself”within the earliest Starvation Video games I can bear in mind. A stylist, I feel. I don’t bear in mind for which district. Not 12. Then she will need to have had one operation too many and crossed the road into repellence. So that is the place stylists go after they’ve outlived their use. To unhappy theme underwear retailers the place they look forward to demise.
Out of the general public eye. I stare at her face, questioning if her mother and father really named her Tigris, inspiring her mutilation, or if she selected the type and adjusted her title to match her stripes. Plutarch mentioned you could possibly be trusted, provides Cressida. Nice, she’s certainly one of Plutarch’s individuals. So if her first transfer isn’t to show us in to the Capitol, it will likely be to inform Plutarch, and by extension Coin, of our whereabouts. No, Tigris’s store is just not very best, nevertheless it’s all now we have in the mean time. If she’ll even assist us. She’s peering between an outdated tv on her counter and us, as if attempting to put us.
To assist her, I pull down my scarf, take away my wig, and step nearer in order that the sunshine of the display falls on my face. Tigris provides a low growl, not not like one Buttercup would possibly greet me with. She slinks down off her stool and disappears behind a rack of fur-lined leggings. There’s a sound of sliding, after which her hand emerges and waves us ahead. Cressida seems to be at me, as if to ask Are you positive? However what selection do now we have? Returning to the streets underneath these circumstances ensures our seize or demise. I push across the furs and discover Tigris has slid again a panel on the base of the wall.
Behind it appears to be the highest of a steep stone stairway. She gestures for me to enter. Every thing concerning the state of affairs screams entice. I’ve a second of panic and discover myself turning to Tigris, looking these tawny eyes. Why is she doing this? She’s no Cinna, somebody keen to sacrifice herself for others. This lady was the embodiment of Capitol shallowness. She was one of many stars of the Starvation Video games till¦till she wasn’t. So is that it, then? Bitterness? Hatred? Revenge? Truly, I’m comforted by the concept. A necessity for revenge can burn lengthy and scorching. Particularly if each look in a mirror reinforces it.
Did Snow ban you from the Video games? I ask. She simply stares again at me. Someplace her tiger tail flicks with displeasure. As a result of I’m going to kill him, you realize. Her mouth spreads into what I take for a smile. Reassured that this isn’t full insanity, I crawl by means of the house. About midway down the steps, my face runs into a dangling chain and I pull it, illuminating the hideout with a flickering fluorescent bulb. It’s a small cellar with no doorways or home windows. Shallow and huge. In all probability only a strip between two actual basements. A spot whose existence might go unnoticed except you had a really eager eye for dimensions.
It’s chilly and dank, with piles of pelts that I’m guessing haven’t seen the sunshine of day in years. Except Tigris provides us up, I don’t imagine anybody will discover us right here. By the point I attain the concrete flooring, my companions are on the steps. The panel slides again in place. I hear the underwear rack being adjusted on squeaky wheels. Tigris padding again to her stool. We have now been swallowed up by her retailer. Simply in time, too, as a result of Gale seems to be on the snapping point. We make a mattress of pelts, strip off his layers of weapons, and assist him onto his again. On the finish of the cellar, there’s a faucet a few foot from the ground with a drain underneath it.
I flip the faucet and, after a lot sputtering and a variety of rust, clear water begins to circulation. We clear Gale’s neck wound and I understand bandages gained’t be sufficient. He’s going to wish just a few stitches. There’s a needle and sterile thread within the first-aid provides, however what we lack is a healer. It crosses my thoughts to enlist Tigris. As a stylist, she should know methods to work a needle. However that would go away nobody manning the store, and she or he’s doing sufficient already. I settle for that I’m most likely essentially the most certified for the job, grit my tooth, and put in a row of jagged sutures. It’s not fairly nevertheless it’s practical.
I smear it with medication and wrap it up. Give him some painkillers. You may relaxation now. It’s secure right here, I inform him. He goes out like a light-weight. Whereas Cressida and Pollux make fur nests for every of us, I attend to Peeta’s wrists. Gently rinsing away the blood, placing on an antiseptic, and bandaging them beneath the cuffs. You’ve received to maintain them clear, in any other case the an infection might unfold and” I do know what blood poisoning is, Katniss, says Peeta. Even when my mom isn’t a healer. I’m jolted again in time, to a different wound, one other set of bandages. You mentioned that very same factor to me within the first Starvation Video games.
Actual or not actual? Actual, he says. And also you risked your life getting the medication that saved me? Actual. I shrug. You had been the explanation I used to be alive to do it. Was I? The remark throws him into confusion. Some shiny reminiscence should be combating for his consideration, as a result of his physique tenses and his newly bandaged wrists pressure in opposition to the steel cuffs. Then all of the vitality saps from his physique. I’m so drained, Katniss. Fall asleep, I say. He gained’t till I’ve rearranged his handcuffs and shackled him to one of many stair helps. It may well’t be snug, mendacity there together with his arms above his head.
However in a couple of minutes, he drifts off, too. Cressida and Pollux have made beds for us, organized our meals and medical provides, and now ask what I wish to do about establishing a guard. I take a look at Gale’s pallor, Peeta’s restraints. Pollux hasn’t slept for days, and Cressida and I solely napped for just a few hours. If a troop of Peacekeepers had been to return by means of that door, we’d be trapped like rats. We’re fully on the mercy of a decrepit tiger-woman with what I can solely hope is an all-consuming ardour for Snow’s demise. I don’t actually suppose there’s any level in establishing a guard.
Let’s simply attempt to get some sleep, I say. They nod numbly, and all of us burrow into our pelts. The fireplace inside me has flickered out, and with it my power. I give up to the gentle, musty fur and oblivion. I’ve just one dream I bear in mind. A protracted and wearying factor by which I’m attempting to get to District 12. The house I’m searching for is undamaged, the individuals alive. Effie Trinket, conspicuous in a vibrant pink wig and tailor-made outfit, travels with me. I hold attempting to ditch her in locations, however she inexplicably reappears at my aspect, insisting that as my escort she’s answerable for my staying on schedule.
Solely the schedule is consistently shifting, derailed by our lack of a stamp from an official or delayed when Effie breaks certainly one of her excessive heels. We camp for days on a bench in a grey station in District 7, awaiting a practice that by no means comes. Once I wake, one way or the other I really feel much more drained by this than my typical nighttime forays into blood and terror. Cressida, the one individual awake, tells me it’s late afternoon. I eat a can of beef stew and wash it down with a variety of water. Then I lean in opposition to the cellar wall, retracing the
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