The ceremony’s about to end when I notice one of Rue’s sisters staring at me. She must be about nine and is almost an exact replica of Rue, down to the way she stands with her arms slightly extended.
I'm more than just a piece in their Games
The ceremony’s about to end when I notice one of Rue’s sisters staring at me. She must be about nine and is almost an exact replica of Rue, down to the way she stands with her arms slightly extended.
I get a glimpse of my assailant’s face. Hard, with deep lines, a cruel mouth. Gray hair shaved almost to nonexistence, eyes so black they seem all pupils, a long, straight nose reddened by the freezing air. The powerful arm lifts again, his sights set on me.
The Hunger Games: Catching Fire - November 22, 2013
“She’s not who they think she is. She just wants to save her skin. Simple as that. She has a become a beacon of hope for them. She has to be eliminated.”
Snow: Her entire species must be eradicated.
Plutarch Heavensbee: Her species, sir?
Snow: The other victors. Because of her, they all pose a threat. Because of her, they all think they are invincible.
