You don't make it back in time
Y/n pov
I wait by the wall with Minho getting ready to run threw the maze...again. We've been in this hell hole for three years and still nothing. When the new greenie Thomas showed up, everything has seemed off. It was like I knew who he was but I didn't know from where.
"Alright y/n, let's go." Minho says snapping me out my gaze. I follow him into the maze. Left, right, right,left then right again. Just doing the same routine every week and everyday over and over again and still nothing. I think its just a waste of time but everyone else in the glade wants to find a way out.
I suddenly run into Minho not realizing that he had stopped running. "What are you doing?" I ask.
"Shhhh! Did you hear that?" He says holding a finger up to his mouth. I stand there trying to listen but hear nothing.
Suddenly Minho starts to jog. "Run y/n! Run!" I hesitate for a second realizing that there was a griver out in brod daylight, but then quickly catch up with Minho.
"Why the hell is there a griver out in the day Minho!"
"How the shuck am I suppose to -" He was cut off by a griver dropping down in front of us. "Split up!"
