CLIFFHANGER! Haha I apologize, children(: but at least I got this chapter up pretty quickly! Review please!
-Katie!
Elena's POV:
I awoke to the sound of a soft humming and a metal claw that lifted Ronnie and I into the air. The roof of our room seemed to slide open as the hovercraft came to get us.
I screamed loud, before the soft vibrations muted me. The last thing I can remember is my mother opening the door, shouting out our names, before I blacked out.
Katniss's POV:
"Elena! Ronnie!" I shouted out their names, over and over, as they were lifted up into the hovercraft.
Even after they were completely out of sight, I continued to scream. I guess I woke up Blake and Peeta, because shortly after they both rushed into the room, just in time to see the hovercraft zoom away and the ceiling close up.
"What just happened?" Peeta yelled.
"I don't know.. They took the kids. But I don't know.." Is all I could manage.
"What's this?" Blake was in the corner of the room, holding up a hologram disc.
"Maybe it's a message. Put it in the player." Peeta said quietly.
So, Blake put it in the projector and we all stepped back to watch. President Snow appeared, and I swear I could smell blood and roses.
"I bet you're wondering why we took your children. Well, that's because the surprises for the Quell are not quite over." He said with a sneaky grin. And then he was gone.
Ronnie's POV:
Where are we? Is all I could think at that moment.
"Elena!" I called out, hoping she was in the pitch-black room with me.
"Ron?" She replied, cautiously.
"Lena it's me! I'm over here." I said, trying to feel around for her.
"Here I am," She said as I grabbed her arm. "Where are we?"
I pulled her close to me. "I don't know. But we'll be just fine. I promise." I said, even though I had no way of knowing.
And then the lights flickered on, showing a beautiful room, decorated just like on the train.
A Capitol attendant opened the door, and instructed us to be out in 10 minutes.
"Okay." I said, trying to remain calm.
We composed ourselves, and walked out into the corridor, not knowing what to expect.
