When I woke up I noticed someone rummaging through Cato's backpack. I realized that this "someone" was Peeta. Boy would he be in some trouble if Cato or any of the other Careers saw him doing that. I saw Clove and Glimmer stir and obviously Peeta saw too because he stopped looking through the bag, and pretended he was asleep. Cato stirred and opened his eyes. Just at that moment Peeta had gone back to ransacking through the bag. Cato saw that and quietly pulled out his sword out of his belt. He was creeping towards and unsuspecting Peeta, when I screamed out "watch behind you!"
Cato looked around and the other Careers aroused from their sleep, weapons in hand. Clove spotted me in the tree and Marvel got ready to throw his spear. I jumped out of the tree and sprinted into the forest. I heard a faint "let her go", as I ran for my sweet, sweet life. After running for fifteen minutes I stopped to catch my breath. I was concerned about Peeta, and what has happened to him. I figured he was probably dead by now, but I hadn't heard the cannon shot that signaled a tribute's death. Now I was stuck wondering what had happened, and if the Careers were after a certain sly little fox.
It was getting dark now and I was super tired from running today. As I nestled up with my jacket and backpack in a tree, I thought of how many people were left. I had already missed the "dedication" to the fallen, so I didn't know who was dead. I thought about the people I knew were left. There were the four Careers, Peeta, Katniss, District 11, and me I think. There might be more people, but I just can't be too...
That was when I fell asleep.