Johanna couldn't believe you. You were an idiot.

How could you have been so foolish to volunteer for her for the quarter quell? You were only 17, and she knew you were a much better person than she would ever be. If either of you deserved to go back into the games, it was her.

You were the victor of the 73rd Hunger Games, winning your games at only 15 years old. You had been thrown into the Games after being reaped that year due to the fact that you were Johanna's only surviving family member, but the odds had apparently been in your favour and you won.

Johanna watched as you stepped in front of her, then as the peacekeepers dragged you away along with Blight, the Victor of the 59th Hunger Games, also from District 7.