What happens when three groups of teenagers is sent in to an abandoned arena? Will they chose friendship over victory and betrayal? The galaxy is watching ¤~¤ At first, Ren thought the silence meant freedom. That the hours they spent laying in the field meant safety. The air was clean in a way it had never been before, no humming beneath the soil, no static whispering through the trees. The sky was the kind of blue you only see in dreams, soft and endless, and when she breathed, it didn't taste of iron or fear. If peace had a sound, it would have been this silence. But peace, she realized, didn't last. Not when you'd been built for noise.