Artemis) The voices scream inside my head as I stand among the other girls at the justice building. Screams of everyone I left. Everyone I disappointed. All saying one thing: 'Your name deserves to be drawn'. They get louder and louder as the name is drawn. Our Capitol escort opens the slip of paper. "Anna-" But before I know it, my hand shoots up. "I volunteer!" I scream, louder than the voices in my head and rush onto the stage. The voices are happy now.