A/N: I'm so sorry that I have updated this in like three months! But now that school and everything else that I do is cancelled, I have a ton of free time. I'm going to try and update this at least 2-3 times a week, and I will try extremely hard to, but I apparently suck at continuing stories. Hope you enjoy this chapter even though it's super short.


Interlude:

Torrac Warsaw, Head Gamemaker, 27

"How could you possibly mix up the serums?" President Eve Tides screeched. "Everything was going so well until you just had to go and mess it all up!"

"Ma'am, this was not a mistake," I said. "We did this purposefully."

"What?!"

"We wanted the tributes to meet more people than they normally would, make new friends, just so it makes it all that much more painful when they die."

The president slowly started to smile. "I like that. You are getting more evil by the day Torrac, and by god it is amazing."

I just smiled, bowed my head, and left. I made all of that up on the spot, and I was quite proud. Whoever switched the serums and almost cost me my job, and most likely my life was going to pay for what they did.