"Well if you can't give to other districts then you guys should limit what you actually use," Callan said roughly, "I hate the career districts." The blonde glanced over to her sister and began heading towards the justice building. The walk seemed to take forever since Callan was set on seeing the Tribute wall and not looking around at the lavish buildings.

Once they reached the wall, Callan counted back enough names for 18 years worth of tributes and there is was - Calvin Morose. The older twin seemed to freeze where she was and just stood staring at the name and the blank space above it where their mother's name will eventually be carved.  "It's not fair..." Cal whispered under her breath, her hand instinctively going to her stomach. She only had to deal with this stupid tour for two more days and then she'd be on her way to Seven to give her child the best life she possibly could.