Tim's POV:

The gong rings out and I run to the cornucopia. I see a bow and quiver of arrows along with four or five loafs of bread and a red blanket near the top. I climb up all the other stuff to get to it. Just as I reach for one of the loaves, something hard strikes the middle of my back. I yelp as I fall paralyzed down to the bottom of the cornucopia, hitting my head on a metal box. My vision is blurry and tinted red. I see the boy from either District 1 of 2. I open my mouth to scream, but he shoves something into my mouth. Then he takes a knife to my neck and slits my throat. As my blood drains out, the boy stomps on my body, trying to get to where I was only a few seconds ago.

My eyes rolled back in my skull and everything faded into the light.