"Oh thank god, Peeta." Katniss struggled to him, her body protesting the whole way. There were going to be some bruises for sure. Possibly some breaks.

But who ever shot them down was still in the area. They need to grab weapons and run. And quickly.

"Peeta, are you all right?" See his eyes open, his face, him awake and alive and in one piece and not laying on some med bed like he might as well be dead...it made her heart swell. But she couldn't linger on that right now.