Ghost. That's all she was called. 'Ghost' hadn't been her name her entire life, just ever since she was little. Seven years old and her parents' death caused her to go silent. For nine years, all the people of District 12 ever see her do is walk to the library across the street from the bakery, sit in one of the comfy red chairs and read a long novel for countless hours, then leave without a word. Just floating around through life, like a spirit. That all ends on Reaping Day. What happens when an innocent girl's name gets drawn from the big glass bowl in the middle of Town Square? What happens when Ghost finally decides that enough is enough- and volunteers? (Fantastic book cover made by CatWaterlow)