That If Desperate Times Call For Desperate

It Is A Perfect Weapon

Taking The Kids From Our Districts, Forcing Them To Kill One Another While We Watch – This Is The Capitol’s Way Of Reminding Us How Totally We Are At Their Mercy.

As The Alcohol Overcomes My Mind, I Hear The Glass Bottle Shatter On The Floor. This Seems Appropriate Since I Have Obviously Lost My Grip On Everything.

I Volunteer!" I Gasp. "i Volunteer As Tribute!

Yeah, We Wouldn't Want To Lose Our Little Mockingjay When She's Finally Begun To Sing.