KATNISS'S MOTHER P.O.V.
I take Katniss into my arms. I'm Walking over to the rusty, old operating table and checking her breathing at the same time. I want to make Katniss well and quick.
But I can not let the tears or sadness win the war. I will not give up.
I will be strong.
I will be strong.
I will be strong.
I repeat those words over and over again in my head.
I can feel Katniss's heavy breathing in my ear.
She's alright.
Just unconscious.
I'm laying her down onto the table with Gale's help.
I inspect Katniss's injuries underneath her clothing.
It's not bad.
Only her head is servilely injured.
I can tell that it'll take at least twenty four hours for her to recover.
I see that Gale is worried about her. He is holding her hand just as Katniss held his when he was in the same state.
I want to take Gale's mind off her pain but there is no point. Every time he looks at Katniss, he will think of her pain. Besides, I can't risk losing concerntration when I'm operating.
I will be strong.
I will be strong.
I will be strong.
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