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The fiery-haired girl stared down at the blood-red berries in her hand. She knew what they were. Nightlock. Of course she knew. She had been one of the only ones to take heed to Atla's advice and pay attention to the survival skills. These were highly poisonous berries. One simple swallow and you'd be dead. She smirked to herself. Were the Gamemakers really so stupid? She sighed. She thought of her tiny sister, barely nine years old, clutching onto her own dirty,  frayed shirt, begging her to win. There was a fear in her eyes that a nine year old should never have to feel. "You have to win, Natalaya. For me. You're smart, you c