"...I..." At this, Don looked down. "It was a lot of things. Being in the Arena, dying, having memories and nightmare of things I didn't understand, of one of the Arenas I was in particularly. But...I had been able to handle it, for the most part. At least I thought I was handling it. Until one of my friends was publicly executed."

At this, he rubbed his head, looking guilty. There was a long pause before he spoke again.

"She...tried to bomb the Head Gamemaker. I wanted to stop her once I found out, but...I failed. And then, at the beginning of the candy Arena..."

Keep calm. Don't give into those thoughts. You can do this.

"...Well, they gave half of us the same neurotoxin they gave Ariadne. I...started to mutate again, as I was...dying...then I woke up...in the desert."

Don closed his eyes.

"And I ran into Harley...just as I found out...my other body was...still there..."