"BROOKE! BROOKE!" Paige runs into my room at the Justice building with our mom sobbing behind her. Paige jumps onto me grasps her strong arms around my neck in a huge attempt of giving me a hug. "Paige, let go your chocking me," I tell her trying to shove her away, but her frail little arms have become like a metal chain that was locked to my neck, unbreakable with out the use of a giant saw. "I'm never letting you go, Brooke!" She screams and tightens her grip. Her face rubs forcly against mine and it feels like a soggy radioactive bomb. "Paige, shhhh calm down, everything is going to be alright," I lie to her. She oviously doesn't belive we and strangles me more. We sit and wait there silently, it feels like forever. Why are we wasting this preasious time? "Mom," I break the silence, "You need to take care of Paige. You can't go out of control again, she needs you. Don't sign her up to get more food, it's not worth having her head shot put in more times. Some of my griends will bring you game and you can sell milk from Paige's goat-" A peacekeeper enters the room. My mother bolts up out of her seat and walks out of the room. Then he starts walked over to Paige and I. "Can we please have a few more minutes?" I beg him. He stares at us. "One minute exacly starting now," He looks at his watch the marches out of the room. Paige finally takes her arms away from the back of my neck and stands up. "Take this as your token," Prim takes the mockingjay pin off of her blouse and puts it into my hands. "Thankyou," I tell her and I I clench my fist around the mockingjay pin. I am not going to loose this like I had just lost Paige.