Newt

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"Clint! Jeff!" I yell, pulling short as I enter the Homestead.

"Hey Newt, what's up?" Clint asks as he rounds a corner.

"A wall fell on the Greenie."

"Shit! Jeff!" Clint runs in to a second room and Jeff joins him.

After a few minutes, the two come out carrying a starcher and bandages.

"Come on Newt."

"So, Is he going to be, okay?" Marcus asks as clint emerges from the Greenie's recovery room.

"He'll be fine." Clint adds. "Be in a hell lot of pain though."

"Okay. Thanks clint." Marcus turns to me. "Why are you back early? You're not due back for at least three mor hours."

"A thing in the Maze. It sort of looked like a snake. But it mimicked voices. Yours's first them all the other Gladers." I look into Marcus's green eyes, which have small teras in the corner. "Marcus."

He then grabs me tightly. I hold him steady as he started shaking.

"Greenie will be okay. I promise." I whisper.

Marcus nods against my chest, his curls bouncing slightly.

"What happened? I walk out and Gally's going crazy." Alby questions, his voice angry.

"Obviously Gally's a shank builder." I grumble.

"Well to bad. He's the Keeper and that's that." Alby turns towards the door of the Greenie's recovery room. "Hey Newt."

"Yeah."

"Why are you back early?"

"Wait 'till the others get out, okay?'

"Sure."

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