ACT II SCENE XXVIII
SISYPHUS
CASSANDRA SAT next to Minho on the floor, with Thomas on her left and Newt on his other side. They stared at the Rat Man, willing him to start explaining himself with their eyes. Minho sighed impatiently.
"I think we've all gone psycho...like those, what'd they call themselves? Cranks. The Cranks at the windows." He scowled distastefully. "We're all sitting here like kids at school waiting for Rat Man to give us a lecture. I bet you we're not gonna like it—if he had anything good to say, he wouldn't need a freaking magic wall to protect him from us, would he?"
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Fanfiction⸻ ( Minho ) The gods play their games; mortals pay their price. ( the maze runner ) • 2020 ( editing )