Eponine looked from Guy to the arms and back, horror on her face. Now this - this was worse than her nightmare. Worse by far. And he had saved her so she had to save him.

Trouble was, Eponine wasn't very good at saving anyone.

"Sir?" She moved to stand right in front of Guy. As skeletal as she was, she was unable to completely block his view of the pit, but she did her best.

"They show you because the Capitol is a cruel, cruel place, Sir. This is why they lock me in prison, and why those people say those things. Sir, they want us dead, do you not see? They show us to make us dead. Sir, we cannot die. We cannot. Not here, not like this. Do not look. Do not look as I did not listen. Sir, I do not know what to do."