Yeah, she was starting to get the idea this wasn't about killing them off. Or, if it had been, 13 had figured out that it wasn't going to work and were taking a new approach.

Then again, maybe she was being to harsh on them. Trap them in a dark, small space? Send them rations when they showed affection to each other? She could see how in someone's mind that might be a good way to jump start them getting along again.

Spoon of beets half way to her mouth, she stopped, mouth dropping open.

"This is Haymitch's idea."