I’m guessing Beetee’s dead.” “Beetee’s too valuable to kill.” “I thought he’d have killed himself.” “He can’t. His wife’s pregnant. Besides, he wouldn’t let Ampert down that way.” “Oh, I see. He’s going to overthrow the Capitol, is he?” “Maybe one day. But we can’t any of us do it alone. You demonstrated a lot of nerve and intelligence in that arena. We need your help.” “Me?” I say in disbelief.
