It is a time of darkness in Panem. President Snow and his army of slaves and minions rules with an iron fist, putting the lives of villagers in jeopardy. Many try to escape, though few make it to my ranks. I know the struggle to escape the cages called districts. I am one of those few, escaping when a mine explosion destroyed an area of fence and left defenses down. And though it cost my father's life, I gladly took the opportunity to leave and aid the others, who lay disorganized in the uncharted forests. That was five years ago. Since then, I have become their very symbol of existence and the one they look to for guidance. I did not ask this, but for the honor of the rebellion, I stand at the helm of their war with Snow. My name is Katniss Everdeen. I am sixteen years old and have seen more than I should at my age. To them I am the Mockingjay. I am their Rebel Queen.