He points towards a seat in the middle of the room and I move towards it. Newt sits in the only remaining seat in front of mine.
I only recognise two people other than newt. One was gally and the other Minho.
"We're here to discuss what happens to the girl" the oldest of the boys says. He sat in the middle directly in front of me. "Who is she newt, Minho? You seem to have spoken to her most"
"Her name's Amelia" newt supplies. "Like the rest of us she doesn't remember anything."
"Or she's just pretending and has been sent by the creators" gally snaps. I have to bite my tongue so as not to speak. I didn't want them to chuck me out. Or kill me.
"That's not fair! Just because I wasn't sent here the way they were I'm being judged" I think.
"Even if you had come the same way they did they'd still be judging you" I almost jump as Teresa's voice echoes through my head.
"Wait. You can hear my thoughts"
"You're sending them directly to us" Thomas replies "let me guess. Gally?"
"Yip"
"Why would they leave her out there then?" Minho asks. "She was barely conscious when I found her. And looked like she had been there for quite a while. "
"Exactly. Surely a griever would have gotten her" gally snaps.
"He's a real shank isn't he" Thomas asks
"Shank?" I ask
"Idiot"
"She managed to trick two grievers gally" Minho says. "If she hadn't been there I'm pretty certain id have been killed"
"What a shame" gally muttered under his breath.
"So what do we propose happens to her" the guy in the centre asks
"Ok I have no idea who these people are." I say
"The one in the middle's Alby" Thomas supplies
"You obviously know newt." Teresa
"On the far right is zart"
"Next to him is frypan"
