Ella's POV
"How are we going to win?" Olivia asks.
"Only one of us can win," Tyler reminds her. "And that will be me."
Olivia, Brianna, and I glance at each other. Do we kill him now or wait?
We decide to wait.
"Anyway, what's the plan here?" Brianna bring us back on track.
"Why don't we wait for them to come to us?" I ask. "We're quite strong. You three were trained for this."
"You weren't." They remind me.
"I know. I wish I wasn't chosen for the Games." I sigh. "I probably won't win."
"You made it this far."
"Okay, enough of that. Let's just do Ella's plan." Tyler interrupts.
Three days pass and no one comes.