Hours passed before the Game Makers allowed the tributes to leave. "Only another full day of training, then ratings the same day. Then the games." She told her brother as they walked out and to their floor. She wanted to get as much sleep as she could while she could. Lilly refused to sleep, she wanted to keep her brother alive at all costs, he was clearly the youngest out of all the tributes, so they'd think him the weak link and try and get him off first or last. After tomorrow's ratings, Lilly would be the first for everyone wanting to kill. Donovan nodded as Lilly explained. "Since we are District 12, I will be on the opposite side of you from the starting platforms. Remember what mom and dad said, never run into the Cornucopia. It's a slaughter house, so turn and run the other way. I'll find you or catch up when you run." Donovan nodded as they split up for the rest of the day.<br/><br/>Dawn came and Lilly left the suite unknown to any of the Game Makers, Peace Keepers, or other Tributes knowledge. She stealthily made her way down to the training room and broke into it to train with her bowman ship skills. Every target she hit, she hit in either dead center in the heart, or in the head. She knew other places to shoot if someone had her brother captive. Like when her mother saved her father from Cato at the end of their first games. She remembered her parents explaining to her what had happened during the games and the rebellion. She remembered feeling happy that she didn't have to worry about that. Until The Capitol became greedy once again.