Finnick books it for the structure, the cackling laughter behind them dosing his veins with adrenaline again. Crouching and moving as quickly as possible, he ducks behind the wall and tries to catch his breath. He rests one knee on the ground.
"Are you okay?" His eyes dart around, wondering where to go from here.
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"Are you okay?" His eyes dart around, wondering where to go from here.