ALLISON DIMARCO POV

I am in a cold cell. All because my daughter Scout was put back into the games. I look up and see my son in law cradling his child.

Around me are other members of tributes families. I can see my daughters district partners and both tributes from eights family.

There is a large screen in a dark cell. It flashes bright and Julia Charity, this year's head gamemaker looks down at us on the screen.

"Hello families" she says "Now it seems we have to give you your daily punishments"

Everday each member of the family is given a punishment. We're usually just stabbed with a tracker jacker sting and we go a bit insane for a couple of hours but that's it.

Today a man wearing a black leather jacket, jeans, boots and a black motorbike helmet walked into the room. He was shivering but I doubt it was because of the temperature.

He took out a knife.

"Now" said Julia "After we told them that their family members have been held captive there was an outbreak from the tributes. Because of this we have to punish you"

The man walked up to Elijah whispering "I'm sorry" and sobs were heard under the mans breath

He took out Elijah's arm and started writing on his arm...using the knife as the pen. Elijah screamed in pain and tried to wiggle out of it but was unable too.

When the man had finished writing on his arm we saw that his arm now had the words "District seven" on it.

The man repeated the same thing to me and then my husband, he then turned to the one year old Jasper.

"I'm sorry but no" the man said "I refuse to do anymore, especially not too a baby"

He was dragged out the room. We all gave a sigh of relief when suddenly

BANG, we heard a body drop to the floor.

A second later a different man wearing the exact same clothes as the man before him, came in the cell.

He did not write "District seven" on Jaspers arm with the knife but instead just wrote "7"

He did the same with the district 8 families except writing "District 8" on them

After he had finished, he left the room.


LOUISIA SHELLED POV

"WHERE IS MY NIECE" I shout "WHAT HAVE YOU DONE WITH MARIUM"

No one listens and soon a man wearing black enters the room. He writes "District nine" on the district nines tributes family and then turns to us

"I was told to do something special with your arms" he said

He grabs my arm and scribbles words onto it. When he has finished I notice what he wrote

"District ten, family of a victor"

He repeated it to my nephew and left the room, leaving us to bleed


HI. THIS IS JUST TO SHOW YOU WHAT HAPPENS TO THE TRIBUTES FAMILY.