Chapter 8

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Night was closing in at the labyrinth and Newt and Minho hadn't arrived back at the glade. "Newt were not gonna make it" but Newt just ran off in front. I chased him. We turned a few corners and we were at the home straight pointing to the west door. The walls jerked into life and slowly started to close "come on" I heard Chuck shout. The walls we closing in one us as we ran and squeezed through the small crack and faceplabted into the sand of the west door. "you made it" "yes we did I said to chuck still out of breath we trudged over to the kitchen" what happened out there "said frypan to newt" I really dunno fry " said Newt" just slap the stew on the bowl I'm hungry "" I bet you are "said Winston who was pretty shy." come on let's get some rest"said frypan and we all trudged back to the hammocks and fell to sleep

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