"Okay," says Peeta breathlessly, forcing his eyes open and gritting his teeth. As he sees the flames again, some more adrenaline kicks in. He grips the man's extended arm and starts to move, staggering toward a mangled opening where the train car has ripped apart. The flames lick dangerously close to it, so he ducks through it quickly and makes sure the other man is close behind him. Once out, he stumbles away from the car as quick as he can.

"You okay?" He asks the man, then looks toward the train, crumpled and aflame. Shouts come from all around them, it's chaos, people trying to pull others out of the cars, people coughing and choking on smoke.

"There's people still in there... Should we help?"