Grasping tightly to his hand she ran and she ran. She could tell that he was struggling but she kept on going. Pulling him behind her she couldn't loose him. He meant to much to her. The sound of the hovercraft nearing. She pulled him towards a bush when it was in sight. Though he was to slow. A scream left her throat "PLUSH!"she said tears rolling down her cheeks. But she didn't get time to moan about. She felt herself rise through the air. Eyes on the limp form of her boyfriend. She whimpered hand holding his. She'd seen a girl and a boy watching. But they'd just watched. They did nothing. His last scream echoing through her ears. Shaking with fear she tried to get away, running but she too was got by The Capitol, in a net though, screaming and fighting against the net she tried to get out, tried to get away, tears flowed down her previously gussied up face. Mascara rolled down her cheeks with the tears. She just lost her freedom and Plush, and in that moment she promised herself she would never ever love again, never, it would hurt to much. It always did. The pain of loosing her parents still echoed in her chest and now, now her fiancee was gone too, and it was all her fault, her idea to leave.