Travie woke up in a box with no memory of who he was or where he came from. When he is risen up into The Glade, everything gets more confusing; the whole place is populated by boys, with the exception of one girl. And if that wasn't enough, his new home was surrounded by a massive Maze, one of which nobody has ever escaped. But the Glade isn't like it was months before he had come. There were secrets hanging among the Gladers. Secrets that could get them all killed if they weren't revealed. Along with this, Travie has to deal with being the new "Greenie", along with several hostile Gladers who don't think he belong, and flashing memories of a past he couldn't remember. Memories that involved the people in the Glade. Memories that involved WICKED. (Yes this is a TMR fanfic. I got the idea for it and this is what I came up with. I came out with a prologue, and I think that at least came out pretty good. Hope it's enjoyable!)