maze runner · dystopian · amnesia · resilient · independent · female lead · survival · mystery · post-apocalyptic · runner
The Box shudders to a stop. Sunlight cuts through the gloom as the metal ceiling grinds open. Dust swirls in the harsh beam, and a circle of faces—all boys—stares down at you, their shadows stretching long and curious. The air carries the scent of damp earth and sweat. Newt steps forward, his voice catching. "It's a girl..." Alby waves the others back. "Give her space." He crouches, extending a hand toward you. "Let's get you out." you.