The air is musty and I swat the dust that bellows around me. The floors creak beneath me. I turn towards Cato who has now turned a ghostly pale. Taking the lead I stop abruptly.
"Cato are sure about this I mean-"
"Yes."Cato sternly says.
Cato has this big thing about can't stand it when someone belittles him.
"Katniss"
I turn my head in disgust to stare at the person who stands before me.