Chapter 2

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*Stacey's POV*

The boy I've heard others call 'Newt' came and got me out the next morning. "Can someone answer my questions now?"

"We will Greenie. Follow me." I hesitated before I followed closely behind him, looking around at this place. People were all around, all boys at that and they were all doing different types of work. "How about a tour of the place?"

"I guess." I mumbled. I was scared and I couldn't remember a single thing before getting out of that box yesterday. 

"Come on, let's go find Chuck." The blonde boy lead me to a wooden building. A young boy around the age of 12-13, with curly hair was the only one in there. "Hey Chuck." He stopped what he was doing and turned towards us. 

"New Greenie?" He asked curiously. 

"Yeah, I have some work to get done. Do you mind giving her a tour of the place?" Chuck nodded and stood up. "Thanks Chuck." Newt gave me one last smile and walked away from the two of us. 

"I'm Chuck. Do you know your name?" He asked, which made me more confused than what I was. What does he mean do I know my name? Of course I do. 

"Stacey, but everyone keeps calling me Greenie." I stated softly. 

"Every month when we get a new person sent up in the box. They are what we refer to as Greenie. The Gladers should stop calling you that in a few days or so." The boy explained. "Well let's go get this tour started."

I walked off with Chuck without any other questions and he showed me around. They have a kitchen, deadheads, homestead, med-jacks, the slammer, gardens, and animal pens. He also explained everyone has a job to do around here. That Alby would probably have me working each job for a few weeks to see where I would fit best. There's Slicer, Med-Jack, Cook, Bagger, Slopper, and a few more. I have no idea what's going on or how we all ended up here, but I guess I'll have to get used to it. 

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