His screamed his throat raw as the moved into the cover of the trees, having to stop finally, feeling dizzy and sick. Why hadn't she come after him? A different kind of torture.

They were the only ones here. There was nothing but a brutal end for him. Peeta fell to his knees, not caring if she has to drag him, his whole body pulsing with a sharp pain.

"Let me go," he begged, hands tightened to fists.