catch all type thing;

It's everything Katniss eventually expected of Itinere. She knew that this world was too good to be true. Being reunited with her sister, living a life of relative anonymity and peace. It had all been too good. Too nice for anything in her life. Maybe it just took Itinere's Gamemakers a little longer to decide on properly playing the game. Ultimately the reason doesn't matter. Katniss only really has two goals as soon as the electricity goes out again: keep Prim alive and keep herself alive. In that order.

From the very second the sky turns dark, she's on guard. She's almost continuously by her sister's side. Nothing is going to happen to Prim. Nothing. Her sister has suffered enough because of her. Whatever happens next, Prim is to be kept safe from harm.

On occasion, she can be found alone. Usually she's on the outskirts of the town hunting. It's harder to see in the perpetual night but she does her best. The flashlight helps a little. Now more than ever, Katniss finds it important to stock up as much food as possible. People are too comfortable here with their easy access to food. Surely that has to go soon.

At some point, as soon as she notices the first building start to crumble, Katniss finally reaches out to the rest of the community. It's a simple text message:

What kind of game are they playing?