I slide under the fence, and grab my bow. Katniss is probably getting on the train to the go to the Capitol. Or, at least I think they take a train…

I here crunching behind me and automatically raise my bow. Knowing it's going to be Katniss behind me, I'm ready to fire. I turn around and see that's it's only a raccoon. I shoot it and put it in my bag. I go further in the woods, to find more meat. I miss Katniss already. And if she doesn't make it back to District 12 alive, I don't know what I'll do.

I get to the place where Katniss and I had talked this morning. It's really just a little fort in a tree. The tree's tall enough so we can see District 12 and all the people celebrating. Celebrating the safety their children have for another year. The fort is also blocked by other trees so nobody can see me. I let just one tear go. One tear is all I will let go. Because I know if Katniss is killed in bloodbath that starts the games, I will have to let more than one go.

Once I have enough meat to sup stain my family for tonight and enough to sell in the morning, I go home. My family won't be celebrating, we were close to Katniss and her family. I'm worried about Prim. If her mom goes into the same shock she did when Katniss's father died, well…

I decide to stop by Katniss's house. When I knock on the door, Prim answers. She's been crying, a lot. Her mom is in the corner, putting dinner on the table.

"I just wanted to stop by to-" then Prim wraps her skinny arms around me and starts crying.

"Why?" she screams "Why, Katniss! I know she's a good hunter, but why her!"

"Prim, I don't know why. But it's…" Prim wraps her arms around me tighter and I cling to her. I cling to her like she's my life.

Mrs. Everdeen, Prim and Katniss's mother, is still in the corner. She's not crying. She's not doing anything. She's just standing there. The same way she did, when Katniss's father died.