ACT III SCENE LXIV
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THEY STOOD outside the large cement walls that encircled the entire city in a single filed line. The looming metal doors were filled with dents and rust covered the hinges with age. It reminded Cassandra of the Maze, though the WICKED compound was far more daunting than the city gates that loomed in front of them. Helenus let out a low whistle beside her.
"That's a pretty huge slab of cement," he commented.
"I've seen bigger," Minho said without missing a beat.
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Fanfiction⸻ ( Minho ) The gods play their games; mortals pay their price. ( the maze runner ) • 2020 ( editing )