They both looked at me with hushed eyes. The man grabbed the needle off the floor, then with a swift movement I felt the prick on my arm.  . "What did you do?" My voice rose before weaking at the end. Before they could answer, the Venom hit my nostrils, stinging like a bee. Everything turned a cloudy vision, remembering the dream. I was no longer with Peeta and Katniss, I was with snow. He sat silently on the coffee chair, not even speaking to me. "Why Rose? I told you never to go into the woods!" He had never yelled, always was quiet. "do you know what you have done?" He asked " what's my last name?" I said, ignoring his question. He went silent for a second choking on his own words."it's not important." He exclaimed in the hushed tone again "what is my LAST NAME!" I shouted at him. I knew what it was, I knew he was hiding it. "It's snow." He replied back to me, lot bothering to look at me.. There was a suspicious picture on the wall. It was a picture from a newspaper. A picture of a baby crying. Underneath was a title. ROSE MELLARK STOLEN. "You're  lying. You're lying. You're lying." I repeated over and over again trying to regain full memory of what had happened. Snow squinted almost to the point where he looked like he was closing his eyes. He was thinking of something to say. "what makes you think that?"  He finally asked me. I glared a him and pointed to the picture on the wall. It had always been there, but I just noticed the stolen. I don't remember ever been in this room in fact.. "I see ...." He said standing up and moving a bit closer to me. "you're smart. Now that you know, you can't be alive anymore." He let out a throaty chuckle. He pulled out a a small needle from his front pocket. My heart almost stopped beating from being so scared. Tears pricked my eyes as I took a few steps away from him. "You are a cruel, sick man." He grimaced. " in fact I am my dear...."

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