"Sure, I can do that. The elevator is as far as I can go." Beck didn't want to stick around for any of this. He just wanted to find his own little spot to rest in. To formulate his own plan, and not be around any kind of situation where he'd regret something.

If that was possible.

Beck allowed Danny to move first, watching carefully behind him as they started to move closer to the elevator. At the far corner of the room, though, he could just see a group of tributes moving in a little closer. They were coming towards them... "We're being followed. Are we there?"