I'm not crazy, I'm just a little unwell

[inciting]

She had stopped struggling. She had stopped all movement together.

These people were strangers, all of them. Not even the faces of those from the capitol who came in to her cell. She had no idea if that was a good of a bad thing right now, but since when was something changing a good thing for Katniss Everdeen.

So here she sat, limp and lifeless, waiting as she was moved again and again. Into a hover craft, out of one, and then down, so far down.

Deep down in the mines.

Her eyes were bright and clear

[punchdrunkvictory]

( But she's not there )