His zigzagging pattern certainly did make it a bit harder for Ariadne to follow him properly, but there were two of them and only one of Alex. She stuck to his one side like glue, moving ever closer as she forced herself to match his agility. Running wasn't her forte, and she decided again that if she didn't make it out of this, she would simply kill every Tribute she ran into where they stood. No mercy.

She trailed behind him a bit, closer yet than Don was, and managing to keep her balance though her lungs were starting to burn; once the trees dispersed, separating to show off the beach, she started to draw back her spear again, trying to see if she could get a clear shot off on him.