You tremble as you stand on stage in front of the rest of District 12, having just been reaped for the hunger games.

Effy's intolerably high-pitched voice speaks again as her hand reaches into the men's bowl beside her, picking out a card. "And now, for the boys." A pause, "Chan Christopher Bahng!"

Chan slowly makes his way up to the stage, standing on the opposite side of Effy as he looks over at the crowd.

"Well, come on you two. Shake hands." Effy's voice speaks again.