This is a sequel to The death cure movie :
This story is for all the Gladers who, like me, couldn't let go after The Death Cure. It's a continuation of the journey, a chance to explore what might have been for Thomas and his friends to start over in...
Although I promised Rachel to tell her if I remembered anything, I lied. In fact, I remember everything that happened to me before, except for one thing. I don't remember what happened when I was with Thomas on the rooftop. Is Thomas okay now? Who saved me? How am I alive? Could it be Thomas? No, no, it couldn't be him. If he was the one who saved me, I wouldn't have woken up in WICKED for sure.
Teresa was confused and nervous, unsure who to trust. On the other hand, she knew she had to find answers to her questions. One thing Teresa was certain of was that she mustn't tell anyone the whole truth. Suddenly, someone opened the door.
"Hi," said Janson.
"Hello, sir. Teresa, let me introduce you to Mr. Janson. He's the leader of the organization now, after Ava's death," Rachel said.
"Can you leave us alone?" Janson requested. "I want to talk to her in private."
"Oh, okay! Teresa, I'll be in the meeting room. Join me when you're finished," Rachel said, leaving the room.
"I'm glad you're alive, Teresa. Having you here is a miracle," Janson said.
"What do you mean?" Teresa asked. "What do you remember, Teresa?" Janson asked.
"I... I don't remember much. I remember my name and that I used to work for WICKED," Teresa replied.
"Okay, okay. I meant, do you remember who destroyed the last City?" Janson asked.
"No... No, I don't," Teresa said.
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"Okay, okay. You can leave now," Janson said.
"Can I ask you something?" Teresa said. "What happened to your face?"
"I assume you didn't hear Rachel when she said she'd meet you in the meeting room," Janson replied. "You'd better go now." And then Teresa left the room.
