"Then your mother is probably here as well." With a sigh, Peeta closed his eyes, brows furrowed as he tried to think. He wondered if his own parents were here for whatever reason, still unaware of the news from outside. Why were they in 13 in the first place? Was it too dangerous to return home?

A moment later however he was looking at Katniss and smiling lightly again. "We'll get out of here soon, I'm sure of it. We're not prisoners after all." Or at least he hoped they weren't. Katniss and he were as clueless as could come about the situation. Or maybe he was putting too much faith in others right now.