Dear Peeta Mellark and Katniss Everdeen,
Contrary to popular belief I am very much alive, actually a majority of us are. It happens as soon as the canons sound, something in our tracker starts to stabilize our vital organs, keep us alive until some capitol surgeon preforms surgery. When we come around everyone's first thought is that they're dead, and the capitol lets us think so, at least for a few days. During these few days we are watched by the game makers through hidden cameras that you don't think are there since everyone is convinced they are dead. Most of us apologize to those we have killed and for the first time we actually start to get attached. Then the peacekeepers come and all twenty-two of us we're, for the first time, understanding we all had one common enemy. We are being kept together traveling from district to district. They are training us as soldiers for a rebellion we know you will lead. Understand that we forgive you for the 'deaths' you caused and we stand behind you.
Good luck,
Your allies the tributes of the 74th Hunger Games
