Part 5

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The next day Alice went to that perfect place again, where she could be alone and think.
She asked herself if she needed to tell Thomas what she remembers, but then she's asking herself: "What do I even remember?"

Thomas walked to Newt.
"Hey Newt." He said, "where is Alice?"
Newt: "Why do you want to know that Thommy?"
Thomas: "I just want to ask her something."
Newt: "What do you want to ask her?"
Thomas: "Well, I'm sorry that I say this, but I think she remembers something but she won't tell."
Newt: "Why do you think she remembers something?"
Thomas: "Well, she wasn't really scared to be here, as if she already new this place, and I just know she is trying to remember more. So where is she?"
Newt: "She is at that place where you talked yesterday, but she wanted to be alone for a while, and I just don't understand why you think she's holding something back?"
Thomas: "Let's go to her and ask her."
"Okay" Said Newt.

They were just about to leave when they heard a scream...

"What do I remember?" Asked Alice herself.
And really tried to remember more then she does now.
"I worked for Wicked, they're testing the ones who they put here in the glade to find a cure for something.
There was a boy... A boy... Wait a minute... That boy, his name was Thomas... Is he the same Thomas who is in here? But why did they send him here? And if he is the same Thomas that means..."

Then Alice heard a noise, she thought one of the boys where coming so she asked: "Who is there?"
She got no response...
"Hello? Someone there?"
Still nothing...
Then she turned around and saw a huge animal, what looked like a spider or a scorpion standing in front of her...
"That's... A... Griever..." She said.
She tried to walk backwards really slow, but then tripped and fell.
The griever walked to her and stabbed her, she screamd and then passed out from the pain she feels.
The griever dragged Alice to the maze, and then into the maze...
Then left her laying there...
Hurt and not moving....



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