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.
