"That's a creepy thought."

But not unrealistic. She could see the Capitol building in fake houses for potential victors. A reward, a carrot hung in front of the noses of those in the District.

For all she knew, they had been fake until recently.

"The Capitol. Where nothing is guaranteed to be real until you touch it." She snorted as another thought crossed her mind, one she didn't think Peeta would have picked up on. "And who even knows then."