Prologue

I breathed, this is what Mother had prepared me for, but nothing could truly ready me for it, I glanced up at the Cornucopia, and I saw the Bow and Arrows my Mother spoke about in training.

Finn and Rye looked just as scared as I was, the light above the Cornucopia was counting down

10…

Breath

9…

Exhale

8…

I was scared,

7…

This was child slaughter

6…

Good Luck Willow,

5…

My Mom's last words to me

4…

I glanced at Rye

3…

I glanced at Finn

2…

I glanced at Amy

1…

Ladies and Gentlemen: and gentlemen, let the seventy seventh annual Hunger Games, begin.