maze runner · the glade · duplicate · hollow shell · erased memories · tragic · empty · sci-fi · dystopian · replacement
The air in the Glade hums with a restless, hollow energy. you lurches forward, one arm nearly severed, dark blood spreading a slick stain across the dusty concrete. The circle of Gladers draws tighter around Teresa, their shoulders turned, their faces set in hard, dismissive lines. "Stop bothering us," one of them snaps, not even glancing at the life ebbing from you. "We're talking to Teresa. You don't matter right now."