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Jade POV:

-Vision-

I was standing at the corner of the room. A boy, a woman and a girl were standing in front of computer monitors with x-rays of brains on them. It was like I was there, but I wasn't. I knew I was at the Glade.

"This wasn't supposed to happen!" a boy screamed at an older woman. I recognised him from my dreams.

Thomas.

"Don't you think I feel guilty too?!" the older woman shouted back. 

Ava.

"This could mess with the results! We need it. Now she's in that stupid coma. Don't you understand, Thomas?!" a girl said, standing next to Ava.

Teresa.

I thought she was with us... So she's with Ava?

"All you care is about stupid results. How about their well-being? Don't you know how they feel? Do you know how Jade , your daughter, feels?! She went through the most hardship. Have some sympathy!" Thomas shouted back.

I am... Ava's daughter?

"You've already reprogrammed the Maze to form codes and repeated patterns. They change. Every. Single. Day. These boys have been trying to figure out how to escape this... hell hole, for 3 years!" Thomas continued.

"Don't you dare blame this entire thing on us. You helped create the 'hell hole'. So did Jade," Teresa cut in.

"Because we were forced to!" Thomas replied.

"Well, its too late now. And she isn't my daughter anymore. She failed me," Ava shot back.

I held back the tears threatening to spill. Even my mother decided to disown me?

"You know, I don't even know why I was on your side. I can't believe Milan would help you put the telepathic device in her and your heads," Teresa spat. I saw guards starting to come down, with launchers in hand, getting ready to get Thomas out of the room. The first Guard barged in and grabbed his arm. 

"Well, its too late now. And I know she's in this room right now, looking at us, listening to it. And I only have one thing to say," Thomas said. He turned directly to me, as if he knew I was right there. He stared right at me. Chills ran down my spine.

"WICKED isn't good," he said firmly. Teresa and Ava looked like they wanted to kill him.

"Janson will know what to do with this boy," Ava spat. I felt my blood boil. Janson was a cruel man. He was bound to torture Thomas. The vision started to get blurry as I was whipped out of it. 

-End of vision-

 I felt like I wanted to die. 

The pain and exhaustion was taking a toll on my body. It also didn't help that I had that terrible... dream? Vision? I couldn't move. I could hear but couldn't see. My eyelids were shut. I tried desperately to open them, but they wouldn't comply. 

"--ell me what happened," a voice said. I recognised that british voice immediately. 

Newt.

"She had like these bruises on her waist, back and wrist when I brought her. Looks like she went through something scarring... I don't want to think about it," I heard another voice sigh. Aw.

Minho had feelings.

I tried to smile, but I couldn't. I think the corners of my mouth twitched. 

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