My name is Lianne. I am seventeen years old.
My home is District 4. I read The Hunger Games.
I will never escape. The Capitol hates me.
But I love them for producing this flawless human being I know as Cinna.

“Shoot me. That’s what he was mouthing. I was supposed to shoot him! That was my job. That was our unspoken promise, all of us, to one another. And I didn’t do it and now the Capitol will kill him or torture him or hijack him or – the cracks begin opening inside me, threatening to break me into pieces.”