ACT II SCENE XLV
POLYIDUS
QUESTIONS STARTED to form in her head and streamed from her consciousness like a gushing stream. Cassandra quickly made her way towards the other girl who continued to look at her with those piercing green eyes. In more ways than one, she reminded her of Teresa with the way she held herself. There was an inner confidence that she exuded.
"I know you," she breathed out when she was close enough. "How?"
Rachel shook her head. "I guess it's residual memory."
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Fanfiction⸻ ( Minho ) The gods play their games; mortals pay their price. ( the maze runner ) • 2020 ( editing )