District 4 Female
The tracker jackers. They're here. But why are they targeting us? I scramble to my feet as the nest comes crashing down.
The others, they're not here anymore. Already at the lake, or almost there. But Glimmer and I, we're not so lucky. Glimmer's only a bloated figure, screeching from a mob of bees. She tumbles to the ground and twitches for a while, then falls still.
Then the bees come for me. The stings come one by one and then more often. They hurt. They hurt so much. I want someone here, to help me out of this mess.
I stumble over to the lake, but they're on me and I fall down. The stings swell and I grow as huge as Glimmer.
I start to hyperventilate and my chest rises and falls rapidly and I feel like nothing could keep me alive and
