"The woods," Katniss said immediately. She felt as if she'd said it a hundred times, to various people since she'd gotten here. It was almost a mantra-- maybe it was. Maybe if she found her way to the woods, she'd finally be able to feel that this world was real. A part of her still wasn't sure that it was.
Though whether being fully convinced of this world's reality would be a good thing or not, she didn't know. Maybe the last bit of denial she was hanging onto was preserving her sanity.
She looked at Finnick. "And I'm guessing you're going to say we should find the beach."