That was the number you had come to after the cannons sounded,and silence fell over the arena.17 tributes remained,17 competitors,17 killers.

You were surprised you had even made it through the first day.You had no group.Even your own partner from your district had left.You were alone..

or at least that's what you thought as you sat up in the treetops,footsteps catching your attention from below,where a man now stood,brown eyes looking up at you from below his skull mask. He was watching.