You rise. The heat is intense. Your eyes are closed and you feel a bead of sweat slowly rolling down your forehead. An image of James appears in your mind. You would do anything for him to be by your side and kiss you. Tell you everything is going to be ok. That you're strong, intelligent and alert. You open your eyes. Your heart is beating. You're in the Hunger Games and James is not here. 3...2...1...bang! The games have begun and you're sprinting toward the spears. This is for District Seven. You think to yourself this is for District Seven and I will survive. The set of spears are ten feet away. Right then, a career from District Two jumps in front of you and he chooses a spear. The career is your last sight.