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“I didn’t mean that. Sorry.” “You needn’t apologize for being astute. I’m just glad you’re paying attention.” I feel the Peacekeeper move on. “Wiress said there would be clues about the arena in training.” “Well, I would listen to her. Having been her mentor, I know how clever she is.” He holds up a nail….

After drying myself with the big cushy towel, I pull on the underwear and the plain black shirt and pants left for me, and slide my feet into a new pair of boots. As I open the bathroom door, I try to decide if I should feel embarrassed about my outburst, and realize I don’t…

Huh. Maybe she loads up on the jewelry because it’s the only way she can be herself. “The Capitol provided this clothing,” says Mags. “Everyone will be dressed the same in training and the arena. But Magno should provide your interview costumes. Last year, he sent your district’s tributes out in their training outfits. He’s…

“Some way to defend myself,” I say. “Or a good way to hide,” says Maysilee. “What’s most important?” asks Wyatt. Wiress breaks into a strange little song: First avoid the slaughter, Get weapons, look for water. Find food and where to sleep, Fire and friends can keep. “I made that up for myself. Most important…

As we weave our way to the knife range, I notice a few camera crews covering training and a smattering of Peacekeepers patrolling the gymnasium. To our left, the top section of the bleachers is full of Gamemakers draped in snowy gowns. They mosey around, drinking coffee and making notes on the tributes below. In…

“I do?” Ampert doesn’t seem offended but shoots me a curious look. “What did we just discuss?” I say to Maysilee. She ignores me and, uninvited, uncoils the cord from Ampert’s neck. “This is Maysilee, from back home. Looking to ally up with you.” Maysilee examines the cord, testing its flexibility and twisting it between…

DISTRICT 7 Boy Bircher Girl Autumn Boy Heartwood Girl Ringina DISTRICT 8 Boy Wefton Girl Notion Boy Ripman Girl Alawna DISTRICT 9 Boy >

Ryan Girl Kerna Boy Clayton Girl Midge DISTRICT 10 Boy Buck Girl Lannie Boy Stamp Girl Peeler DISTRICT 11 Boy Hull >

Girl Chicory Boy Tile Girl Blossom DISTRICT 12 Boy Wyatt Girl Maysilee Boy Haymitch Girl Louella Forty-eight kids. Minus one. I will never remember all of their names. Doubt they will remember mine. There are just too many of us. A boy in electric-blue coveralls, about Sid’s size, comes up to me, his handcuffs jingling…

I could point out that Ampert will never see his father again, but I’ve already exceeded my meanness quota for the day. It’s kinder to humor him. I take a safety pin from my overalls and hold it out. “Try that, buddy.” His face lights up like he just got a new toy. He pops…