Everyone looked around, hoping to find Micasa and Madame Vastra. Clara didn't know much about this mysterious maze. All of a sudden, someone shouted "Over here!" It came from the east door. A crowd started gathering around the two large sliding slabs. Down the hall, there were two silhouettes - one seemed fine, propping up the other, limping, battered one. The damaged was Vastra, and the better off was Micasa. They did their best to get to the door. All of a sudden, someone started pushing through the crowd up to the front where she was. Instantly she knew that it wasn't anyone she knew. At least, didn't know that well. It was the man that had come up days earlier. He was awake.
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The Maze Rider (Doctor Who Maze Runner Twist)
Fanfiction"Some men burn the world to rule the ashes", and the creators of a mysterious maze might just meet that description. They plan to destroy the world, kill it's inhabitance. But they gather everyone who has seen him, met him, shared a conversation wi...
