The announcement was clear, there will be a feast at the Cornucopia, it'll have exactly what Cato and I need, poison. It's hard enough getting a kill with a knife, but it will make it a thousand times easier with a drop poison on the blade. Cato talks about how much we need a clean source of drinking water. But we're only going to be here for a few more days, hours if we're lucky.

Cato's too scared to go for the feast, so I do it for him. But we quickly make a plan so he'll cover me. I don't know if I trust him. But I do have feelings toward him. Maybe, we can be like Katniss and Peeta, earn sponsors by acting all lovey dovey. The wind blows toward the Cornucopia, directing me where to go. Am I nervous? Never. Why would I be? I'm Clove! If that damned Girl on Fire comes out, I'll land a knife in her heart before she notices I'm here.

I wait patiently, hiding behind a tree. I see the girl from District 5 run across the field and grab her bag. What's in that bag? I think to myself. I would kill her immediately but, I don't want it to be a trap to kill me.

I wait even more until I see Katniss run to grab her bag. I decide to take her down. I tackle her and we tumble away from the Cornucopia. I force her on her back and pull out one of my knives and stick it to her face. I begin to whisper to her. I taunt her and her ally, Rue. Marvel killed her a few days ago. I mock her boyfriend Peeta. I then taunt Rue some more.

And then I feel forced from Katniss's stomach. I am slammed onto the golden Cornucopia, I get a look at my attacker, it's Thresh, the boy from eleven.

"You killed Rue!" He yells forcefully, in a deep voice.

"No, no, I swear!" I plead.

He pushes harder on me into the Cornucopia, "Cato! Cato!" I yell so he can hear and help me.

I feel the life squeeze out of me as he throws me against the golden horn. I try to continue to scream for Cato, but it's useless. He's not coming, he doesn't love me. I'm ready to die.

Eventually, I feel a terrible pain in my head. I feel light headed and feel the last bits of life slip from me. Thresh lets go of my arms and I slip on the ground. I'm conscious for a few more moments while Katniss, that damn Girl on Fire and Thresh, my killer, run into the forest. I see Cato out of the corner of my eye. He runs over to my body and says, "Stay with me Clove! Come on, stay with me!"

He does love me! I think, I try to mouth, "I love you," but I feel the coldness of death creep on me.