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A lot of tension accumulated in the room.

A large number of boys without any light from a torch or a full moon

One of the griever removed the roof top and took Alby.

I took hold of Alby and started to pull him towards me.

But the power of the griever was a lot to handle

So I did the thing I could. Let Go

I just sat there and watched as Alby was out of sight.

''I was right Greenie. Go through the changing if you must but I was right.''

What if he was right? I ran outside to get stung

To see what happened before I was sent

The list thing I saw was a Griever.

Immense pain rode through my body followed by nothingness.

I woke up in a lab wearing white clothes.

''Thomas..... you do know you don't really have to go''             [Teresa]

''Sorry Teresa... but I can't just watch people die''                       [Thomas]

''And going in there is the only thing on my mind''                       [Thomas]

''You do know we've been controlling the glade for a while now?''               [Teresa]

''Yeah and watching them die? I know about the glade. I'll get them out''       [Thomas]

''Well you won't. Your memories will be erased''            [Teresa]

''But you and the glade will still be on my mind. I'll help them in escaping the maze''          [Thomas]

''Fine then. I'll let you go glade boy''                [Teresa]

All the visions started to blur when I heard a familiar voice.

Poem: ''The Maze Runner''Where stories live. Discover now