Summary
"I sigh, throwing back the covers and swinging out of bed to frantically change from my nightdress into my blue Reaping frock. If I'm going to get Prim out of there sooner rather than later, than I may have to swallow my pride and enter into a union with a man. I'm so desperately lonely and afraid for my sister, that at this point I'll take any kind of love, from any quarter."