Do I Really Want Him Dead? What

Now He's [cinna] Arranging Things Around My Living Room: Clothing, Fabrics, And Sketchbooks With Designs He's Drawn. I Pick One Up And Examine One Of The Dresses I Supposedly Created. You Know, I Think I Show A Lot Of Promise," I Say. Get Dressed, You Worthless Thing.

Once I'm On My Feet I Realize Escape Might Not Be So Easy.

Oh, My Dear Miss Everdeen. I Thought We Had An Agreement Not To Lie To Each Other.

My Name Is Katniss Everdeen. Why Am I Not Dead? I Should Be Dead.

The Eleventh Plague Hits Disturbingly Close To Home An Excellent, Taut Debut Novel.