Zander felt bad for this district like the others. He didn't know much about them. His heart was for them and he wanted to fix everything and give them there tributes back. But he couldn't. He would just have to deal with deaths of tributes from now on. Also with the pressure of keeping the district eight tributes alive. Maybe now that he would be the first victor of eight and mentor then a tribute could come back home. He hoped." Hello people of five." A sigh escaped his lips." I'm so sorry for all that had happened in the games." Zander felt a pinch of guilt hit him like a sledge hammer. He had killed Lukas just so he could win....he was his first kill and he wished it had been his last." But...Lukas and (insert namer here) will be remembered in your hearts and mind. May the odds be ever in your favor."