(Prologue)

President Snow's P.O.V.

*ANOTHER SPOILER ALERT! DO NOT READ PROLOGUE UNLESS READ ALL 3 BOOKS*

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Hope for the districts should be thrown away, torn, devoured or out of sight. Another Hunger Games comes by very slowly each year, but it keeps the citizens wanting more action, more blood shed, more deaths. It keeps them happy. Unless you're working for the hunger games, you're most likely not working. I stuff the pork into my mouth, thinking about how Johanna Mason declined one of my orders, and me ordering her family to be killed, she was heart-broken. Good. The reaping's are funny, watching either cocky tributes walking up to the stage then dying later, or watching tributes drown in their tears and win. 12 year olds have no chance, honestly, I want to lower the age barrier to 10 year olds, but a rebellion would most likely happen. Wouldn't want that, would we? It would ruin our fun for the Capitol, but give it a year or two and I'll give it a shot maybe at the 76th hunger games, assuming I'd still be president. I chuckle. Of course I'd still be president! The likeliness that maybe two tributes would win the the 74th hunger games, me making a quarter quell to send them back in, them escaping that arena and go to a hidden District 13, killing their president and me dying of unknown reasons isn't possible! I mean like, a girl named Katniss and a boy named Peeta from District 12 wouldn't start the rebellion either!

I walk out the elevator, watching Seneca Crane's god-like beard greet me. I have dreams of that beard I tell you! Dreams! Maybe some diamond implants in that beard though. Hmm..

"Have you ever thought of putting diamonds in that beard Seneca?" I ask, trying to stop the blood scent in my mouth escaping.

"No, not really."

"Well, Mr. Crane, you should, it'd look nice."

"Thank you President...Snow..?"

"Anytime."

We walk down the corridor.

"How's the arena going?"
"Good, but still not finished."

"You'd better finish that arena in 3 weeks Seneca! Otherwise...you know what.."

"Okay President Snow."

Seneca looks down at his feet but shoots his head right back up.

"Oh dear! You need to go right away! We're going to leave the arena a surprise! I'll see you-"

"Next week,"

"Goodbye!"

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