ACT III SCENE LXIX
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CASSANDRA SAT underneath the pale frigid stars in a daze. Darkness shrouded her features behind the white glare of the Berg with arms wrapped around her knees and eyes fixated on the dusty ground below. Minho and Teresa were gone, just like that. She couldn't believe it. Suddenly, everything seemed more hollow and bleak. The air felt like it was filled with static and her head stuffed with wool.
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Fanfiction⸻ ( Minho ) The gods play their games; mortals pay their price. ( the maze runner ) • 2020 ( editing )