Maybe I'll be like that man in "The Hanging Tree'. Still waiting for an answer.

The bird, the pin, the song, the berries, the watch, the cracker, the dress that burst into flames. I am the mockingjay. The one that survived despite the Capitol's plans. The symbol of the rebellion.

Do you really know what's going on And if you don't... find out

If you hit bottom, there's a whole lot of people here to help you up

Then I know Prim is right, that Snow cannot afford to waste Peeta's life, especially now, while the Mockingjay causes so much havoc. He's killed Cinna already. Destroyed my home. My family, Gale, and even Haymitch are out of his reach. Peeta's all he has left. "So, what do you think they'll do to him?" I ask. Prim sound about a thousand years old when she speaks."Whatever it takes to break you.

How much energy they put into harming each other. How little into saving.

Haymitch said you'd take a lot of convincing.