Why me? she thought.
Why they after me out of all the tributes? she thought.
Where is peeta? she thought.
But still running for her life, she had came to a resting point because "In a matter of mintues, my thought throat and nose are burning. The coughing being soon after and my lungs begins to feel as if they are actually being cooked." Even though she was having a hard time breathing she knew it was time to move on but the smoke has clouded her thoughts. She couldn't no longer run, she was motionless. That's when she felt it hit, it was the fireball. It was burning her calf, it was painful, she felt like she was dying. After a second with her quick thinking she had dropped and rolled to put the fire out. Once they fire was out her calf was now bleeding and in pain, he calf felt like it was still on fire when it wasnt.She had put the cold wet leaves on her calf think it would help the pain ease. But it didn't really help the burn was too painful and was to deep in to her calf. She needed medical help.
Not be able to walk she just crawled to a safe place. They gamemakers had staop shooting the fireballs at her. As ahe crawled she thought about going back to her home near the pond but she knew it was wiped out from the fireball and it was no loner safe there for her. After her crawling for two hours she had stopped my a tree to rest, with her calf still bleeding and in pain. She had closed her eyes to sleep and she had started over the next day.
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| Running from the fireballs. |

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