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Prologue

Caitelyn Daneleny, 29, Head Gamemaker

I knock cautiously on his office door. No rely. I knock louder. Just as I'm about to give up and leave, secretly glad not to have seen him, the door opens to a tall, thin man with almost white hair and beard.

"H-Hello, President" I stammer.

"sit down" He murmurs to me.

Still feeling cautious I sit down opposite him.

"As you have asked, I have drawn a rough plan of the arena for the 59th hunger games next year" I began, reciting the speech that I had prepared earlier.

"It involves a bigger cornucopia with more supplies and the tribute being more spread out. This will mean fewer people in the bloodbath and the games will last longer. The people will have more games to entertain themselves with and hopefully more betting going on. I also want to make a very vast and unique arena that no one has seen before, every section of the arena will be different. Some areas will be woods some would be deserts etcetera" I keep going on until I realize the president isn't focusing on me anymore.

"President Snow?"

He snaps out of his daydream and focused on me once again. As always I feel pieced by his bright, snakelike green eyes, but this time I pretend to not be fazed.

"very well," He says "come back when you have the plan finalized, you may leave now,"

I breathe, not realizing I had been holding my breath. He thought my idea was good enough. He didn't want someone to take over me as head gamemaker. I breathe a sigh of relief. But Snow had barely been focusing on me that whole time. He hadn't;t even realized I hadn't finished talking. he had seemed preoccupied with something else, I wondered what it was. But it was none of my business to wonder what president Snow was up to. I went down the elevator and into my office. Working on the arena design again. I hoped the Capitol would like it.

I exited the apartment and blinked in astonishment. The sky was dark outside. I felt as if I had only been in my office for a few hours, but it was only nearly midday when I started working. When I got back to my apartment, dinner was on the table. I found my boyfriend, Alyja, asleep on the couch. I put my meal in the microwave for a few seconds. it came out the perfect temperature. I ate, not realizing how hungry and tired I was, and went to bed, with clothes, shoes, and makeup still on.

The next morning I woke up to beautiful sunshine, although you could never tell if the sun was real or not, I stretched and got out of bed. I immediately went over to my office. At the bottom, I saw Snow, staring out his window; he doesn't fo that often, he's usually always busy with his work. Something's different and I can't get that out of my head.