"Bentil." The man introduced himself from across me on the plane.

"Arizona." I nodded, greeting him. There were three armed men seated around me, but I felt safer than I ever could imagined.

I looked out the small window behind me to see the Capitol below. "Yeah, we are all huge admirers of you. Great respect." He told me, breaking my eyesight from the window.

"Where exactly are we going?" I asked, changing the subject, not wanting to think of the games, and knowing nobody should respect me, as I did horrible things.

"District 13." He stated and I realized that was probably where the rebels were. Where Katniss was. "You got a good friend in there. He's really risking a lot to get you out of there." He continued. And then it hit me. Jack knows the rebels. He was apart of the rebellion and he risked it all for me. He only joined the Peacekeepers because he knew they were going to get Kat out of there, and not us. He sacrificed everything, for me and for the cause. I felt like such an idiot for just piecing it together now. And I couldn't even see him. Both him and Peeta, I had left behind. I felt like a horrible person.

"We're arriving." One of the men from up front informed us. I held onto the handles above as we headed into a cave like entrance. After a moment of darkness, light illuminated the area and the engine stopped. I unbuckled the seatbelt as Bentil helped me to my feet. He held onto me as I stepped out of the plane and onto the pavement below. And almost immediately, I noticed a familiar face approaching.

"Gale?" I asked, finding a small smile creep across my lips. I was safe.

"Hey, Arizona." He smiled at me. I had only met Gale once and it was when I was visiting Kat in District 12, but I remember so vividly, him being whipped as it was televised. "You doing alright?" He asked, looking over at the bruises and burns covering my arms. I nodded. "A little dressed up for a rescue mission, don't you think?" He made a crack at the dress I was wearing.

"Better than the blood and sweat covered robe they never let me change out of." I smirked, following him inside. "What's up with this place being underground?" I asked, trying to get some more answers, as I clearly missed out on a lot and had no knowledge of what was happening truly.

"District thirteen, as you know, was destroyed. But really, most of them went into hiding underground. The District was a military district so they were pretty much set with living essentials and security." He informed as we walked through what seemed to be the cafeteria.

"Interesting." I stated, noticing peoples glances from all around me, staring into my soul, practically.

"Arizona?" I heard someone call out and I stopped in my tracks, turning around, and immediately tears began to swell up in my eyes.

I was safe.