Thus far the Summoner had been torn between trying to run and trying to get his bearings and not just lashing out at everyone and everything. He tells himself several times to keep his head on straight, it's not like him to panic. But this isn't like his usual battle, most of these people he didn't want to kill.

So it is with little dignity and no preparation that the Summoner takes off at a run, trying to look back toward the majority of other tributes and trips over a ruined apple crate and two humans.