I sat, shivering and crying on the cold stone floor. 'Finnick will be here soon' I thought to myself 'Hes going to crash through that door any second and sweep me off my feet and carry me away, back to district four.' who was I kidding? Finn was probably dead by now. But I was partially right; the door did crash against the wall but it was a peacekeeper. The same one that had been tourturing me for however many days. "Cresta..." His voice lingered and it spun around my head. His bony finger stroked my cheek then slapped me hard across the face, slicing my lip. I whimpered and began to cry again, trying to keep the tattered towel covering my battered body. His finger returned to my face and wiped the drop of blood from my lip only to visit his own lip. He tasted my blood from his gloved finger making noises of content. "Come with me." He gripped my wrist and it felt like his bones would surely pierce my veins. The peacekeeper dragged my body through the corridors, occasionally smashing me into doors on purpose. He stopped at a grey door, identical to the others and flung me inside.