Silver walked over towards her sister's bed and took a seat on the edge of it, she sighed softly running her hand over her sister's forehead. "It's been hard on both of us. It feels like a part of me actually died in the arena." Silver said crawling into the bed next to Callan looking into her eyes, she then reached to hold her sister's hand in a loving way. "They tried to give me something for the nightmares to calm me down so I can sleep, but I've never taken them, I wouldn't trust the Capitol giving me meds and I would throw whatever meds they give me into the ocean."