'And who are you, do you determine?' 'The victor' But was that true? For the victor is determined by the last one standing right? How can it be true, when the very one he loved most, was still standing. Standing and waiting for a revenge so sweet, that the roots of Panam were waiting to crumble beneath him. Lucy Gray Baird. She swore to get revenge. After all, we all hunger for something.All Rights Reserved