"You're....not?" If her face wasn't pale before, it was now. The color drained even from her lips. If she could have seen herself, Effie would have been horrified: the wig was gone -- probably knocked off in the tussle below. The makeup was mostly smeared away. And her clothes were torn up. The Peacekeepers weren't too fond of Capitol bigwigs.

But most of all, Effie was horrified at what she done, both to herself and him. She'd doomed them both to death.

"I'm sorry. I'm....oh, no."