I wake up back on the hospital bed. I can barely see because my left eye is swollen shut. It's throbbing with pain. I don't even know how I got this black eye. I only remember feeling something hit my face and falling to the ground at Cato's feet. I look to my left to see Katniss and Peeta sitting near my bed. I bet they were waiting for me to wake up. I look to my right and I am shocked at what I see. Cato's hands are tied to a chair, but he can move them. His feet are bound to the legs of the chair. The chair is actually bolted to the ground. His face is buried in his hands. He looks guilty of something. I say his name and he jumps. I can see worry in his eyes. I don't even have to ask what happened. It was him that punched me. The question is why? I know he would never lay a hand on me like that on purpose, but something in him must have unhinged. I cannot imagine any possible reason why he would do this. He can see that I am waiting for an explanation. He sighs. "There is something I forgot to tell you," he explains,"however, my memory of it is blurry because I thought it was a dream. I didn't realize it was a reality. I remember that, before I was tied to the post in the train, I was strapped to a large metal table. I tried to break free, but I couldn't. I was blindfolded, so I didn't know where I was or what was going on around me. I remember feeling some sort of liquid being injected into my blood stream. I began to become confused. I remember hearing a deep voice telling me who I was, because I couldn't remember anymore. He told me that my name was Cato. He also said that I am alone in this world. No one cares about me. He also explained that the people who did care about me were killed by a girl named Clove. I began to become angry at the thought that the only people that cared about me was stolen. I was also told that this Clove destroyed my home. I then became even more enraged. Still, something inside me told me this wasn't true, but it seemed like the truth all at the same time. For some reason, I believed what I was told. I knew that I had to find Clove and get my revenge. I could feel my anger flowing from my head to my toes. My body began to tense. I screamed with rage as I finally broke free of my bonds. Then, I was knocked out again. When I woke up, I could only remember my name. This is where I was tied to the post. You know the rest." I cannot believe what I am hearing. I then try to understand by explaining what had happened in my own words. I ask,"So you are saying they distorted what you knew about me and they made you think I was evil? They turned me into the enemy?" He just nods. I can feel the fire that I had felt last night reignite, and this time, I have even more fuel. They turned my husband against me. The raging inferno is stronger than ever before. I now know I have to do more than turn the Capitol to dust. I need to do more than torture them. I need to do more than just kill them. I will taste the sweet revenge that I deserve. I will do more than rip them apart like a piece of paper. I will burn them. I will burn through them with so much fire that they will no longer exist. There won't even be any ashes left of them. They will disappear off the face of the earth. The fire that I will bring is so strong that I won't even be able to control it. Then again, I am the fire. I will be unable to control myself. I will become a wild fire. I will burn through the Capitol as if it were a dry forrest that caught fire. I will drown the Capitol in a sea of flames hotter than the sun.