No one noticed the ghost of a girl who quickly and yet silently managed to slip past the onslaught at the cornucopia. Having grabbed at random items on her way to the dense forest, running till twilight. She stopped behind a big group of trees and foliage, opening the pack she managed to slipaway with. In the blur of all she saw, she only knows 1 weapon she got for sure. A whip, Being from district ten shenew how to use a whip for live stalk. She saw it and immediately knew it had to be hers. Inside her bag is a bottle of water, her whip, 1 rather large dagger. Rope, and some jerky, sleeping bag, and what looked like a net used for camouflage. The 17 year old girls slips into her sleeping bag and rolls into the nearby overgrown brush with the camo over her. She should be very well hidden and should be impossible to find. For now.