Taylor In The Scorch Trials

Chapter 6-

Author note: Hey guys. Sorry it's been a while. I was a bit busy and when I want writing I had a writers block. But I'm going to put up two chapters up. And I'm going to try and finish the story hopefully this week. Also, I'm now in school holidays. So maybe a few more stories and updates. Well, anyways. Thanks to the guys who have votes and commented. Also thanks for the people who have read. Here's the chapter!!

Taylor's POV

"Good plan, Thomas." Minho said. ""Just hear what the man has to say."" He mimicking Thomas's words. "Really working out for us." He finished.

"Oh, shut up, Minho." Thomas said, getting annoyed. "Maybe I can reach the rope." He said as he tried to reach the rope.

You see, after our 'talk' with Jorge. The men took us to what seems like an old car park, one with a spiral. Well, anyway. They took us there and tied up our feet. So here we are tied up in the air, about six, seven stories from the ground, dangling.

"Enjoying the view?" Asked none other then Jorge.

"What the hell do you want?" Thomas asked.

"That is the question. My men want to sell you back to WICKED. Life has taught them to think small. I'm not like that. Something tells me that you're not either." Jorge said.

"Is the blood rushing to my head or is this shank no making any sense?" Minho asked.

"Tell me what you know about the Right Arm." Jorge said to Thomas, ignoring Minho.

"I thought you said they were ghosts." Newt said.

"I happen to believe in ghosts. Especially when I hear them chattering on the airwaves." Jorge replied. He then moved to the machine that could make the ropes fly up and down. In other words he could kill us or help us at any moment. "You tell me what you know, and maybe we can make a deal." He said.

"We don't know much." Thomas said. But I think Jorge didn't like the answer, cause he moved the switch. Making as bob down. "Okay! Okay, all right. They're hiding in the mountains. And they attacked WICKED. They got out a bunch of kids. That's it. That's all we know." Thomas said. After panicking.

Jorge then went in deep thought and was about to say something. But before a word came out, a man came from the corner and started talking.

"Yo, Jorge." The man said. "What's going on?" He asked.

"Me and my new friends were just getting acquainted." Jorge replied. "We're don't now." He said, as he looked down at Thomas.

"Hey, wait. You're not gonna help us?" Thomas asked.

"Don't worry, hermano. We'll get you back to where you belong." Jorge replied, a smirk on him face. "Hang tight." He said as he walked away.

When he was out of sight, the man who walked in looked at us, before he also walked off. We all hanged their in silence for a few moments, till Thomas broke the silence.

"We shouldn't have trusted him." Thomas said.

"And who's faults that?" Newt asked.

"I know. I should have listened to youse. But..." Thomas said, before I interrupted him.

"We know. You thought they might be able to help us. But you can't trust everyone. For all we know, is that he's going to turn us back to WICKED for his own benefit. Or try to help us, for his own benefit. But as he said, his men wants to sell us back to WICKED so they might do the job he wouldn't. We can't trust everyone Thomas. The only person we can truly rely on is each other and ourselves." I said.