President Mekki drummed her fingers on her desk, waiting to announce the Quarter Quell. Only two more hours She thought.

"President Mekki," Virginia Mekki's Advisor, Lewis Donnigan, opened the door.

"What is it Lewis?" The President asked the tall man at the door.

"The Head Gamemaker just dropped dead from a heart attack!" Lewis cried.

President Mekki shot up. Now? Why now? Was it too much to ask for the head to at least give her an arena to work with?

"Move Narnia up!" She barked. "I need an arena, and I need it now!"

"Yes, Madam President," Lewis whimpered before leaving the office

President Mekki walked up to the mic, ready to read the Quarter Quell announcement.

"Ladies and Gentlemen!" She announced. "This is going to be the centenial of the Hunger Games!" She used her long nails to tear open the envelope. "And, the Quarter Quell Twist is..."

Virginia could almost hear everyone in the Districts holding their breath.

"There will be no volunteers. If you get Reaped, you are out of luck!" Mekki exclained. Her face scrunched up. Just that for a centenial? She was about to bid everyone goodnight when she saw more writing. "Oh! And, all the children Reaped will be twins!"

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