ACT II SCENE XL
PHAETON
"WHAT CAN we do?" Minho frowned in a mix of hopelessness and worry as he watched his friend shiver uncontrollably. Jorge had removed the bullet but the wound seemed to be getting septic.
"He needs medicine, but there's no buggin' hospital around here," Newt said.
"There was an abandoned factory west of here," Frypan said. "I spotted it when we ran past earlier."
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Fanfiction⸻ ( Minho ) The gods play their games; mortals pay their price. ( the maze runner ) • 2020 ( editing )