Part 3: Newt's POV

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As the Gladers start murmuring I look closer at the girl. Her long black hair flowed around her face. Her long bangs covered one of her eyes. Blood was seeping down the side of her face from a wound on the top of her head. She looked like she was sleeping but her chest wasn't moving.
"Something else doesn't bloody look right..." I state to no one in particular.
"What is it shank?" Alby groans.
"I think she's dead."
At this the Gladers broke out into furious whispers and arguments.
"Everybody shut it! This is already hard enough without you bloody shanks yapping your heads off!" I yell at them.
There was movement from the girl's seemingly lifeless body that makes me jump back. She coughs and rolls onto her side, then her eyes flicker open.

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