Beautiful. Her sneakers squeaked ever so slightly on the perfectly polished floors. She gazed in astonishment at the marbled pillars, the tapestries, the arched windows. Everything was inlaid with gold and silver and other precious metals, gleaming in the rosy glow of the setting sun. She had no idea where she was. [DARK THEMES]

This is the Last Hunger Games to be held, and the participants only chilren from the capitol. Eliza Snow, President Snows granddaugher, knows she will be chosen to die. Will she be the last to survive, or will Katniss make sure she is first to go?