The forest had been quiet until then; you thought it would be at least a safe haven for the night... But Katniss's screams woke your entire group.

You looked around, and you jumped up and placed yourself between the few dear people you had here now: Finnick and Mags.

"That fog doesn't look good to me..." You exclaimed as you stared blankly at the slowly but surely advancing fog. "Let's get away from here!" Katniss nodded, and with Mags on Finnick's shoulders, you began to run, but the fog was faster than you'd expected, and the screams of pain began to echo through the night.

Panic; a rare emotion for you, began to take over as you saw how much you were slowed down by the injuries caused by that acid fog. "Mags, no. Don't you dare! Mags!" You scream when you realized what a crazy idea Mags had. Sacrificing herself? No, you wouldn't let that happen, not to that sweet, strong, wise old lady. "No! Mags!" With Finnick's agonized scream filling your brain, you made a choice. Will you save her?