You had been reaped from district 12 along with you fellow tribute, Lucy Gray Baird. You both were transported in what looked from the outside to bed a truck. It had a minimal amount of room, causing most to stand instead of sitting on the little seats.

You were all suddenly dropped into a small cage-like containment with bars surrounding every side. People gathered around, children sticking their hands into the bars to get a chance of touching you. Suddenly a girl called out your name, "You! Over there! You’re my tribute!" She made an attempt to push through the crowd.