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Cato's P.O.V

I sprint down the halls, the screaming becoming clearer and clearer. I see Clove's room, the white ine she was taken to. The door is locked, but I press myself against the window. It's worse than I could imagine.

They're shocking her.

She lies on a white medical table, still awake, obviously with no antibiotics. Doctors stand around her, while she screams and her body convulses. I bang on the window, angrier than I've ever been.

"LET HER GO!" I yell, banging harder and harder.

The glass smashes.

I jump through the shards, while doctors flee the room, not wanting to see me in a rage. I pick Clove up, detching the things shocking her. She immediatly relaxes in my arms, shaking only slightly.

"Hi." I whisper, kissing her on the head.

"Mmmmm..." she mumbles.

"Clove?" I ask

She looks up at me. "What?" she mutters.

"Why were they doing that?"

"'Cause if what I yelled in the arena."

"What did you yell?!" I ask, my voice rising.

"I 'unno, nee' sleep.." she mumbles, and falls asleep.

I cradle her. "It's okay Clove. We'll be gone tomorrow." I whisper, and begin to walk back to the lift.

Rue's P.O.V

When I come to, I'm attached to several machines. There's an avox in the corner.

"Can I go? I feel fine!" I ask.

She nods her head.

I pull off the wires and tubes, and get up. I walk over to the avox.

"Thank you." I whisper, and hug her.

She smiles, and I walk out.

I'm dressed in a horrible white hospital gown. Ugh. I need a change.

I run tot he lift, and press the number 2 button. Clove's floor. I step out, and look around. Too many halls.

"CATO!" I yell.

He stumbles into the passage, carrying a sleeping Clove.

"Yes?" he whispers.

"Can I borrow some clothes? It's lonely on level 11, without Thresh." I wince at his name.

"Sure. Just be quiet." he mumbles, and walks away with Clove. I follow him. He goes through a series of passages until he finds a room. He lays Clove on the bed, and tucks her in. He kisses her on the head.

"Clothes are in the wardrobe." he says. Duh.

I open it, and rummage through the clothes way too big for me. I pick out a mini skirt on Clove, which comes to my knees, and a (large) tank top. I rummage for shoes, but I suddenly stop.

Clove begins to scream.

I run over, panicking, unsure what to do. Cato, and two grown ups, also come in.

"What's that noise?" the man yells.

"Clove!" the woman screams.

Cato sprints over, and shakes Clove.

"Clove?" he asks, worried.

"Bad dream." she mumbles.

"That's it." he grumbles, and climbs into to bed with her. He wraps his arms around her, and she begins to fall asleep.

"I think you should go." he says. "ALL of you."

We dawdle out of the room, exchanging worried glances.

I think something's wrong.

Clove's P.O.V

I wake up, feeling warm and cosy.

"Cato?"

" Yeh."

"How long have you been here?"

"All night."

"Go to bed."

"I don't want to."

"Then go and change. You smell." I tease, holding my nose.

"K." he walks out of the room.

I slide my legs over the side of the bed, and open the wardrobe. Casual. Jeans and a shirt. Trainers. I dress, feeling comfier than I have in a LONG while. I walk out of the room, into the dining room. I inhale the delightful breafast smell. I recognize pancakes, the delicacy I tried only a little while ago. I fill a plate with them, adding a sweet syrup on the top. Delicious. I grin, my stomach full, which feels strange.

After only half-way through the meal, I sit back, stuffed.

Verizon suddenly bursts in.

"Congratulations! Now come with me!"

"Why?..." I ask, suspiciously

"For your interview dress!"

I groan.

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