"Ian? Ian!" Callista lunged forward once she realized what had happened. She laid him out to try to resuscitate him, but even that would have been folly. He was poisoned, after all, even coming back with her hands pumping against his chest, he'd only have to give into it again. Still, she had to try, desperate not to lose a friend so early in this game.

She had the sinking feeling that there was nothing she could do though. Not if this was the design of the Gamemakers.