Scrambling after him, she felt her heart ski, and wasn't sure why. This wasn't aimed at her. And she wanted the hell out too.

They must be on camera. She didn't believe they couldn't see them.

As if in answer, a small slot opened at the bottom of the door, and a tray was slid in with two perfectly proportioned bowls of stew, accompanied by over cooked beets, 2 pieces of bread a piece and a glass of water each.

Katniss stared down at it for a moment. And then had to fight the urge to kick it across the room.