As Blake ran past me, I stared at Kishan. Why was he being nice to Blake? Was it beacuse she could throw knives? I really didn't care.
I walked into the District 11 quarters. The people I thought were the stylist were there, along with another man dressed in black. "Hi." said the woman. I guessed she was my stylist. She continued, "Your Padua, right? I'm Zeeeeea. This is Dr. Kesh. He's discovered a way to give you a tounge so you can talk for the Games." I stared in disbelief. I, would be able to talk?