Mocking Jay

22
The grace period has ended. Perhaps Snow had them digging through the night. As soon as the fire died
down, anyway. They found Boggs's remains, briefly felt reassured, and then, as the hours went by without further
trophies, began to suspect. At some point, they realized that they had been tricked. And President Snow can't
tolerate being made to look like a fool. It doesn't matter whether they tracked us to the second apartment or
assumed we went directly underground. They know we are down here now and they've unleashed something, a
pack of mutts probably, bent on finding me.
"Katniss." I jump at the proximity of the sound. Look frantically for its source, bow loaded, seeking a target
to hit. "Katniss." Peeta's lips are barely moving, but there's no doubt, the name came out of him. Just when I
thought he seemed a little better, when I thought he might be inching his way back to me, here is proof of how
deep Snow's poison went. "Katniss." Peeta's programmed to respond to the hissing chorus, to join in the hunt.
He's beginning to stir. There's no choice. I position my arrow to penetrate his brain. He'll barely feel a thing.
Suddenly, he's sitting up, eyes wide in alarm, short of breath. "Katniss!" He whips his head toward me but
doesn't seem to notice my bow, the waiting arrow. "Katniss! Get out of here!"
I hesitate. His voice is alarmed, but not insane. "Why? What's making that sound?"
"I don't know. Only that it has to kill you," says Peeta. "Run! Get out! Go!"
After my own moment of confusion, I conclude I do not have to shoot him. Relax my bowstring. Take in the
anxious faces around me. "Whatever it is, it's after me. It might be a good time to split up."
"But we're your guard," says Jackson.
"And your crew," adds Cressida.
"I'm not leaving you," Gale says.
I look at the crew, armed with nothing but cameras and clipboards. And there's Finnick with two guns and a
trident. I suggest that he give one of his guns to Castor. Eject the blank cartridge from Peeta's, load it with a real
one, and arm Pollux. Since Gale and I have our bows, we hand our guns over to Messalla and Cressida. There's
no time to show them anything but how to point and pull the trigger, but in close quarters, that might be enough.
It's better than being defenseless. Now the only one without a weapon is Peeta, but anyone whispering my name
with a bunch of mutts doesn't need one anyway.
We leave the room free of everything but our scent. There's no way to erase that at the moment. I'm
guessing that's how the hissing things are tracking us, because we haven't left much of a physical trail. The mutts'
noses will be abnormally keen, but possibly the time we spent slogging through water in drainpipes will help
throw them.
Outside the hum of the room, the hissing becomes more distinct. But it's also possible to get a better
sense of the mutts' location. They're behind us, still a fair distance. Snow probably had them released
underground near the place where he found Boggs's body. Theoretically, we should have a good lead on them,
although they're certain to be much faster than we are. My mind wanders to the wolflike creatures in the first
arena, the monkeys in the Quarter Quell, the monstrosities I've witnessed on television over the years, and I
wonder what form these mutts will take. Whatever Snow thinks will scare me the most.
Pollux and I have worked out a plan for the next leg of our journey, and since it heads away from the hissing,
I see no reason to alter it. If we move swiftly, maybe we can reach Snow's mansion before the mutts reach us.
But there's a sloppiness that comes with speed: the poorly placed boot that results in a splash, the accidental
clang of a gun against a pipe, even my own commands, issued too loudly for discretion.
We've covered about three more blocks via an overflow pipe and a section of neglected train track when
the screams begin. Thick, guttural. Bouncing off the tunnel walls.
"Avoxes," says Peeta immediately. "That's what Darius sounded like when they tortured him."
"The mutts must have found them," says Cressida.
"So they're not just after Katniss," says Leeg 1.
"They'll probably kill anyone. It's just that they won't stop until they get to her," says Gale. After his hours
studying with Beetee, he is most likely right.