They drag me for what seems like forever, and it's too dark to see where they're taking me. I have a bad feeling it's a career, and they're going to team up on me. 

"Stay still." It's a boys voice, and the only boy who could be a career is the one from district 2. 
I wait about two minutes, and stiff up when I hear the shuffling of feet.
"What's your name?" Came a hard voice. "and the district." 
I struggle to get the words out of my mouth, but I manange to say "Shivani. 13." 
I hear a series of mumbling. but only some full sentences.
"Jade, Caleigh!" The boy says. 
"What's up, Devin?" Ah. So Devin is his name. 
The rest is mubles.
One of the girls walk over to me, and fiercely grab my arm. I'm walking this time, not being dragged. She brings me over to the right side of the Cornucopia, and ties me up with some rough cloth. 
"Great." I think. "They're holding me hostage"
I feel something hit my face. It isn't a hand, more likely a rope. She hits me again, and again. Around 10 times to the face as hard as she can. I'm weaping now, and she notices.
"What's wrong? Afraid of a little bit of burning?" She smiles. "It's okay. You'll get used to it." 
She lashes me again. and again. I