Chapter 6

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I am walking down a long corridor with concrete floors and stone walls. It seems this place was made just so I could get locked in here and I would never be able to come out however hard I tried. "The torture room." Peeta says quietly. He opens the door.

It's funny how I expected the room to be filled with sharp instruments, metal chairs and so on, but all there is, is a empty stone room with the same chains I was attached to in the other room, the ones with spikes.

One man in the black mask walked into the room and pressed a button on his metal bracelet. The walls beside the chains slide out to reveal lots of instruments that look like they could really injure someone, obviously.

"Oh," I say to myself.

"I know what you are thinking," says the man. "But that's not what we are going to do." Another man brings in a tall figure with the same mask over its head and their hands tied behind their back.

"Than what are you going to do?" I ask.

The man unmasks the person who was handcuffed.

"Kill your friends," he says. I look at Gale in fear.

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