Katniss came to with the feeling of having the wind knocked out of her. Which -- considering that the last thing she remembered was falling out of the tree -- made sense. She sat up, tentatively looking around, and immediately started stringing a bow when she didn't recognize anything.

Her eyes began to burn from the smoke. It was like the poorest part of the Seam but somehow worse. It took her another few moments to realize she wasn't alone here, though she wasn't about to call out to anyone just yet.