"Yeah. Yeah, she said it was for special training."
She opened her eyes, and they adjusted to the low, yellow light. And Katniss felt her stomach drop, her heart start racing. It had nothing to do with Peeta.
The low ceiling, the warm, weak yellow light, the darkness trailing away and filling up corners. And they were so deep underground. And she suddenly knew she was going to die here, buried in the earth and the dark just like her father.
Her breathing was coming rapidly, and she knew she needed to calm down, she was being ridiculous, but she couldn't grab on to anything. She certainly couldn't grab on to Peeta.
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She opened her eyes, and they adjusted to the low, yellow light. And Katniss felt her stomach drop, her heart start racing. It had nothing to do with Peeta.
The low ceiling, the warm, weak yellow light, the darkness trailing away and filling up corners. And they were so deep underground. And she suddenly knew she was going to die here, buried in the earth and the dark just like her father.
Her breathing was coming rapidly, and she knew she needed to calm down, she was being ridiculous, but she couldn't grab on to anything. She certainly couldn't grab on to Peeta.