He wants as many victors as possible for the cameras to follow in the Capitol. Thinks it makes for better television." "Are you and Beetee going?" I ask. "As many young and attractive victors as possible," Haymitch corrects himself. "So, no. We'll be here.

But I don't know what to him about the aftermath of killing a person. About how they never leave you.

Don't let him take you from me.

I thought he wanted it, anyway," I say. "Not like this," Haymitch says. "He wanted it to be real.

Fine. I'll train. But I'm going to the stinking capitol if I have to kill a crew and fly there myself." Says Johanna. "Probably best not to bring that up in training," I say. "But it's nice to know I'll have a ride.

Mutually counting on each other, watching each other's backs, forcing each other to be brave.

This is no place for a girl on fire.