He's basically my older brother, especially since Jacki my older brother died playing for the Chiefs, he was their tight end. Patrick Mahomes has always been there for my family. When my mom died and when my brother died. It's just my dad and I now. My mom died of Leukemia when I was 5 and my brother Jacki, was 10. Patrick was there and held me at the funeral. He was there when my brother died in the NFL doing what he loved and he was there when I was kidnapped at one of his NFL games against the patriots, in the Super Bowl. But it wasn't just Patrick. It was Tyreek Hill and Mecole Hardman and just the whole team looking for me. I was their little sister too, not just Jacki's.

"Hey sweetness" he said, I cold smell the alcohol on his breath, Vodka and orange juice. He grabbed my waist, pulling me towards his body. He was much larger than me, mostly muscles. "Get off me" I said, pushing his chest with my hands, he just laughed, kissing my neck. I tried again, this time trying to kick him. "I said get off" I yelled as he clutched his private parts. He looked up at me, with dark eyes and I knew that look all to well. I turned and tried to get out of the bathroom, but he was there, blocking the door. He smiled down at me, grabbing my arms he pinned then against the wall, above me. I tried kicking him again, but he put my legs in between his. "Not this time babe" he said as he kissed down my neck again. I heard the door open and I decided to push my luck. "Get off me" I said for the third time. He continued to kiss my neck, then he was pulled off me. I dropped to the floor as I saw a guy with a lip piercing fight my assailant. He had blonde hair and he was super tall. He punched him in the jaw and the guy went down like a sack of flour. He walked over to me and put his hand down, signaling that he wanted to help me. I grabbed his hand and he helped me up. "Are you ok miss" his Australian voice spoke, I melted when I looked up at him, then I fainted.

Hoping it's the one train Minho is in, they hook on and head back to the safe house they've been staying in for a couple of months. Raigna doesn't let Thomas make a decision without her. Teresa betrayed them, Minho got kidnapped and Gally is still alive. Raigna and Thomas are in charge of their gang, some of which came out of the maze with them, others who need somewhere away from Dr. Payge. They've loved and they've lost, how many more deaths before Ava Payge realizes that it's over? Over for the elder, over for the children and over for the people who aren't immune. Raigna and Thomas won't fight anymore. There tired of fighting, there tired of hiding and there tired of chasing ghosts. The fighting, it stops now but the war will never be over.

Escaping the maze was one thing, but when Teresa get separated from the rest of the group Raigna and Thomas worry about their safety. Aris, a kid Thomas and Raigna met while Theresa were being tested, helped them prove it's been WCKD all along. The only thing standing in the way of freedom for the pack of youngsters is finding Teresa. Meeting Brenda and Jorge in the scorch was just the beginning for all of them and their troubles lie just ahead.

"Honey you, Gally and Charlie need to run" she screamed while soldiers hauled her away out the door. Gally, my older brother stood in front of me when one of them came back, grabbing him first. He turned around and kicked the soldier. He turned to me and grabbed my arm, leading me into mama's room where Charlie, my twin brother was. "Stay here Pumpkin" he said as he pushed me in the closet "stay hidden, I love you Raigna" I nodded my head and he put a coat over me, covering me, keeping me hidden. Charlie on the other side of the closet. We stayed there for what seemed like hours but was probably only minutes until I heard footsteps. I got out of the closet thinking it was Gally, only to be confronted by two soldiers, one holding my unconscious brother.