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Prologue
Katniss, I don't know where you are. I don't know whether your heart is still beating or not, and it's killing me not knowing. Maybe it would be better if I knew that you were dead, so I would know that you weren't enduring such pain that I'm going through right now.
My dreams are all that I have left of you. At night I see you, laughing. Smiling. Twirling for Caesar. Comforting Prim. Reaching out to caress my face. Picking up a dandelion, the flower that you signify as hope. But that bright yellow dandelion starts to perish when I wake up, reaching out for you next to me and finding nothing but the cold, dark stained ground.
The only thought that make me manage to keep my sanity is that you're coming back for me. Last night, I heard the screams of a girl. They weren't the screams of agony, but more of terror and fright. They only went on for a couple seconds before I heard the sound of the cell door neighboring mine opening, a voice pleading, and then the sound of impact on flesh. Then a whimper followed, one that sounded vaguely familiar. It didn't dawn on me that the voice belonged to Annie Cresta, until I heard the same one begging for Finnick.
It made me sick, thinking of how someone could hurt such an innocent, mad girl, who didn't mean any harm to anyone. In a strange way, it also almost made me hopeful. If they had Annie, then you and Finnick must be alive, and we simply kept alive for bait. If we were bait then someone-
I have to go. I hear heavy boots on the concrete and they are coming towards me, and fast. I must hide this letter so they don't damage me more then I already am.
-Peeta
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