Would you like to be in a real war? Imagine thousands of your people, dead. Your loved ones, gone.
Pity does not get you aid. Admiration at your refusal to give in does.
"I told you we should have rescued the boy first." Meaning Peeta. I couldn’t agree more. He would’ve been an excellent mouthpiece. And who did they fish out of the arena instead? Me, who won’t cooperate.
I realize only one person will be damaged beyond repair if Peeta dies. Me.
Panem Capitol games presents
Please don’t take credit away. I worked hard on this. Made by me(x)
(sorry I couldn’t find the post that insp. this)
Petrified, I lunge for him, but I’m caught and thrust back into another room, and a glass door seals between us. I pound on the glass, screaming my head off.