Cato Kneels Beside Clove

"Cato!" she screeches. "Cato!"

"Clove!" Cato's voice is much nearer now. I can tell by the pain in it that he sees her on the ground.

Cato kneels beside Clove, spear in hand, begging her to stay with him. In a moment, he will realize it's futile, she can't be saved.