My eyes slowly opened from a nightmare that had been recurring for years. It's about my parents dying, when I was six a drunk peacekeeper tried to drag my mother to his house. My father attempted to wrestle her away from him in the fray my mother was smashed against a wall breaking her neck. The drunken peacekeeper took out his baton and beat my father to death right in front of me.
This peacekeeper, Erik Thunderstone, is now head peacekeeper of my district, district 7, now and I had vowed to take him down. Every day since I had moved to the community home I had trained for hours on how to kill, injure, torture and do many other horrible things to people. I had also studied landscapes, specifically wooden areas, there are many of these as my districts trade is lumber to make sure I can track and kill anybody when I am in my element.
I am just ten and with no family I will not have to attend the reaping in the square in just three months time. My plan is to strike on the day of the reaping I will climb up the back of the justice building using creeper vines that no one has ever tended to then I will break the flimsy walls. When I climb in I will be inside the ammunition room, where the peacekeepers guns are kept. Once I have moved half of the gunpowder to Erik's room I will construct a simple trap killing Erik and half of his corrupt peacekeeper force in one move with no way of it being traced back to me.
It had taken me a very long time to come up with this plan, almost a year of picking pockets and bribing officials and months of finding the vines and weak walls. I stumbled across the secret passage by chance while training in the woods, it took 4 years before I was satisfied with my training, the passage was my plan B it led to underneath the peacekeepers quarters. Some of the junior peacekeepers would not attend the reaping so it would mean a fight, which is why this is being kept as a plan B.
I had created this plan with the help of Maysich O'Donathy our only victor who was crippled on the day of her return from the games by a drunken Erik Thunderstone.
In just three months I would have the revenge I have been chasing for 4 years. I am able to do this because I have trained vigorously; am stronger than the strongest 15 year old in my district, maybe even the whole of Panem and because I watched my parents killed before my eyes. But mostly I am able to do it because I am Sete Karlei.