I forgot about the picture as soon as it came. I had to focus on getting out of here. I had seen what a Griever could do to someone. They would go through the Changing. A horrible process. I had seen someone going through it, they were never the same. They received MEMORIES. The people who went through the Changing endured a lot of pain, but they got memories in return.
I pushed these thoughts inside and had a plan forming inside my head, a crazy plan, a deathly plan, but it was something. Then I remembered. I had the MP3. I had a gateway to my past no matter how dark it was. Or it is.

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WICKED'S PAWN
FanfictionAlex just arrived in the glade and being the only girl there, trying to fit in and get the shuck out of it. Read to find out who Alex exactly is and why were she sent to the maze and made a part of this horrible experiment. Disclaimer: James Dashner...