Nightmares. Will there ever be a time when they didn't have nightmares? Peeta wasn't so sure anymore.

He couldn't take this anymore though, the confinement, the feeling of helplessness, and this was suddenly the last straw. Standing up, he was shaky on his feet but it didn't stop him from hobbling over to the wall that had initially opened to throw them in here, banging on it angrily with his fists.

"Let us out already! We get your stupid game, we're done!"

He was done. With everything. All of this.