Gale must be close, I can hear his heart beating fast. I'm running desperately into the void of what looks like a corridor, it's all white, just like most of the Capitol's security buildings. I take a right, then a left, but something makes me stop completely; three meters in front of me stands an automatic and luminous sliding door. I just hope I'm not caught on security cameras, because if I were, my life would already be doomed to death in a matter of minutes. No one knows I'm here except Cinna. I'm acting in the name of his plan. So far, Cinna's plan is accurate, but, I don't recall this being part of Cinna's deal, something doesn't seem right. I turn to the door, trying to open it, but it won't open no matter how much effort I put into it. In about 15 seconds, an automatic sliding door closes a few inches behind me. I make a sudden leap: shocked, scared; I hadn't noticed there was another door so close to me. How will I get out of here? I'm trapped between two doors of the Capitol. “Welcome Mr. President Snow. Please, you know...