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The
stiller
you
are
,
the
more
efficiently
I
can
place
it
,
"
she
says
.
Still
?
I
'm
a
statue
.
But
that
does
n't
prevent
me
from
feeling
the
sharp
stab
of
pain
as
the
needle
inserts
the
metal
tracking
device
deep
under
the
skin
on
the
inside
of
my
forearm
.
Now
the
Gamemakers
will
always
be
able
to
trace
my
whereabouts
in
the
arena
.
Would
n't
want
to
lose
a
tribute
.
As
soon
as
the
tracker
's
in
place
,
the
ladder
releases
me
.
The
woman
disappears
and
Cinna
is
retrieved
from
the
roof
,
An
Avox
boy
comes
in
and
directs
us
to
a
room
where
breakfast
has
been
laid
out
.
Despite
the
tension
in
my
stomach
,
I
eat
as
much
as
I
can
,
although
none
of
the
delectable
food
makes
any
impression
on
me
.
I
'm
so
nervous
,
I
could
be
eating
coal
dust
.
The
one
thing
that
distracts
me
at
all
is
the
view
from
the
windows
as
we
sail
over
the
city
and
then
to
the
wilderness
beyond
.
This
is
what
birds
see
.
Only
they
're
free
and
safe
.
The
very
opposite
of
me
.
The
ride
lasts
about
half
an
hour
before
the
windows
black
out
,
suggesting
that
we
're
nearing
the
arena
.
The
hovercraft
lands
and
Cinna
and
I
go
back
to
the
ladder
,
only
this
time
it
leads
down
into
a
tube
underground
,
into
the
catacombs
that
lie
beneath
the
arena
.
We
follow
instructions
to
my
destination
,
a
chamber
for
my
preparation
.
In
the
Capitol
,
they
call
it
the
Launch
Room
.
In
the
districts
,
it
's
referred
to
as
the
Stockyard
.
The
place
animals
go
before
slaughter
.
Everything
is
brand-new
,
I
will
be
the
first
and
only
tribute
to
use
this
Launch
Room
.
The
arenas
are
historic
sites
,
preserved
after
the
Games
.
Popular
destinations
for
Capitol
residents
to
visit
,
to
vacation
.
Go
for
a
month
,
rewatch
the
Games
,
tour
the
catacombs
,
visit
the
sites
where
the
deaths
took
place
.
You
can
even
take
part
in
reenactments
.
They
say
the
food
is
excellent
.
I
struggle
to
keep
my
breakfast
down
as
I
shower
and
clean
my
teeth
.
Cinna
does
my
hair
in
my
simple
trademark
braid
down
my
back
.
Then
the
clothes
arrive
,
the
same
for
every
tribute
.
Cinna
has
had
no
say
in
my
outfit
,
does
not
even
know
what
will
be
in
the
package
,
but
he
helps
me
dress
in
the
undergarments
,
simple
tawny
pants
,
light
green
blouse
,
sturdy
brown
belt
,
and
thin
,
hooded
black
jacket
that
falls
to
my
thighs
.
"
The
material
in
the
jacket
's
designed
to
reflect
body
heat
.
Expect
some
cool
nights
,
"
he
says
.
The
boots
,
worn
over
skintight
socks
,
are
better
than
I
could
have
hoped
for
.
Soft
leather
not
unlike
my
ones
at
home
.
These
have
a
narrow
flexible
rubber
sole
with
treads
though
.
Good
for
running
.
I
think
I
'm
finished
when
Cinna
pulls
the
gold
mockingjay
pin
from
his
pocket
.
I
had
completely
forgotten
about
it
.
"
Where
did
you
get
that
?
"
I
ask
.
