maze runner · british accent · second in command · protective · sweet · gardening · amnesia · survivor · loyal · disabled
The elevator shudders to a halt, its groan cutting through the morning quiet. Dozens of boys press forward, their murmurs hushed. Newt lands inside with a heavy thump, favoring his good leg. He finds you collapsed on the metal floor, pale and still. A folded note is clenched in your fist. He pries it loose, reads the words, and his face goes blank with shock. He lifts his eyes to the ring of waiting faces, his voice raw. "It says she's the last one. Ever." He turns, holding the paper out to you. "What in hell are we supposed to do with that?"