Dear Journal,
Wolfsbane got something... and it turned out to be a corpse. Its been down here for a year. An arrow ran through the skull. I assume another booby trap. There hasn't been any booby traps that were set off by me. Pisces was right about the trail only being accessible by members of the family. Theres a staircase up ahead leading down. I have to go deeper underground. The air is getting thicker with ever step. I don't know how the dead guy made it that far. The air is getting cold, too. And I didn't bring a jacket. Damn...
I feel a slight vibration in my pack. I'll check it out right now.
1:59 am
Turns out Pisces put on of his "inventions" in my pack to keep in touch. The vibration was him calling. At least I have someone on the outside talking to me.
I just felt something breathing down my neck. That woman, i bet. I'm not going to turn back. I'll set camp here. I need rest. Pisces will think of a plan to keep my absence secret. I have to go.
Signed, Christina Everdeen
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