ACT I SCENE III
CEDALIÔN
THERE WAS a hand on her shoulder. "Hey. Hey, wake up."
She started, gasping, but the hand clamped shut against her mouth. Newt's face hovered inches above her own and he pressed a finger to his lips as she stared up at him in bewilderment. They needed to stop greeting each other like this.
Behind him, she could see Minho shift in his hammock. Newt slowly removed the hand from her mouth and gestured for her to get up. "Come on, hurry."
She glanced at Minho's back again then to Newt's retreating figure. Cassandra hurriedly got off her hammock and tiptoed after the blonde boy, dancing between outstretched limbs and heads lying on the grass. They crossed the empty expanse of the Glade towards a section of the wall covered with ivy and she could see a pane of glass underneath the leaves. Newt stopped in front of it, pushing some vines away to reveal a window covered in dirt and grime.
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Hayran Kurgu⸻ ( Minho ) The gods play their games; mortals pay their price. ( the maze runner ) • 2020 ( editing )