Katniss pov.
I open the door to the room/ cell we put Ash in. I walk in o her lying on the floor weping the floor drenched with the tears of Ash.
I step out of the room with out her knowing and I knock on the door.
"Ash it's Katniss, may I come in?" I ask in a voice as soft as silk.
I creek the door open just a crack. Pushing it open a little more with each breath. I do this till the door is open enough for me to squeeze throw. I see Ash sprawled on the floor. Her chest rising and falling in a calming way. I let go of the breath I didn't realize I was holding. I loudly choff to show I had walked into the room. I see her head pop up. Her black hair falling down her back, the rest she swings over her shoulder with the rest of her hair.
"What is it that you what?" She snaps at me.
"I need you to see the rest of the four. You don't get a choice if you don't want to go or not." I scoff back. I push my hair out of my face and push her out of the room.
I step in a pool of her tears and let out a yelp.
" You better clean this up when you get back." I yell and shove her to the ground.
"Fine it will be done." She replies without emotion. She grasps the wall next to her pushing it to stand up. When she is standing I see she is wincing in pain from standing on her leg.
