Umm, hi?

*Dodges several flying objects*

I swear I didn't mean to be this long away! Life got in the way...

I don't know if anyone who read the... thing I have created is still out there, but oh well. I'm almost at the end and then I won't feel constantly guilty. (By end I mean of the Games. I am considering making the other bits I had planned a spin-off story. Thoughts?)

Also I think I got this chapter correct- it is Anna's go, right?

Anyway, let's get this annoyingly short (probably) chapter over and done with before reality tries to choke me again.

I think that's all for now, see you on the other side! (And no, KL did not write this chapter- but i thought she was, which only made it take even longer to come out)

'Umm, hi?' The girl Moonia is towering over has flaxen hair, in contrast to her dark-haired sister. Her name is Ella, and she definitely has more appreciation for her twin sister than her parents. They have not noticed she is speaking, James saying,

'The last few weeks have been really hard on Ella- she's been so distressed!'

Lilith nods and continues, 'Despite being terrified, she has remained calm and collected- more than I could say for this bugger here.' She gestures to the squirming red-faced baby in her arms- he's almost two, Moonia knows, but his parents haven't kept track of that.

Ella tugs on the Capitolite's sleeve again. 'I kinda need to go, so- if you don't mind- bye!' The lady is frozen for a second, this is the first she has heard from Ella, and her voice is uncannily like Anna's- though then again, they had not had the access to the beauty treatments in the Capitol to change them.

As soon as the Blanches have left, three girls who've already introduced themselves as Mia, Reyna (AN: I know people hate these but I can't. RARA is the best and will always be so!) and Lily, step forward. Reyna immediately starts talking. 'We all used to be really close to Anna,' she says, 'until last year's Games. The female tribute from Eight- Cassandra?' She checks for confirmation before continuing. 'Well, she was Anna's best friend and since she died-' The interviewer can recall Cassy now- big eyes, a lot of swearing, the blood on her face at her death. She looks to Reyna, but the girl doesn't continue. Mia picks it up.

'Anna became depressed, she tried to kill herself and stuff.' All three girls look uncomfortable. 'And then- well, we never really spoke to her again.' the cameraman makes the cut sign. This interview is done- twenty minutes to be condensed into three.

Umm, yeah. That happened. I seriously can't focus on anything these days and idk.

Bye,

~A Very Confused Unicorn