It's been hard to stay level-headed here and actually think. Since arriving here Katniss has either been buried in her grief or, as the case may be now, drugged to a point where she's incapable of thinking anything that might bring her down. Actually pausing to consider the full scope of the situation she's found herself in? That's been next to impossible to do.

It's only now, as the effects of the drugs start to wear off later at night, that she can actually start to think. And Gracie has a very, very good point. A small scowl starts to form on Katniss' face. "I don't know."