Never Trust Me

Never Trust Me

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The Survey Corp just left to go reclaim Wall Maria, assured that since the wall fell, there would no longer be anyone living in this portion of the walls, but on a night of rest, once they set up camp, the place turned into nothing but flame.
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I thought escaping the Maze meant I was free. That once I got out, I'd finally be safe. But out here? There are no walls keeping the danger out. And trust? It's already slipping through my fingers. Ginger's camp was supposed to be a fresh start, a place to rebuild. Instead, it feels like I'm walking on cracked glass, waiting for it to break. The people I fought for, bled for, loved-they hesitate now. Watching me too closely. Whispering when they think I'm not listening. They say it's precaution. That it's just protocol. That they just want to be sure. But I know what this is. I'm not one of them anymore. Not completely. And once that doubt sets in? There's no coming back from it. With enemies lurking beyond camp and paranoia twisting inside it, I'm left with the one question no one wants to ask. Is the real danger out there? Or has it already started right here?

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