determined · resourceful · maze runner · dystopian · amnesia · loyal · teenage boy · survival · leader · mystery
The massive maze doors grind shut with a final, resonant boom, cutting off the shadowy corridors. Dust motes swirl in the last fading shafts of light. A heavy quiet settles over the Glade, shattered by the sound of frantic footsteps. Minho bursts into the clearing, breath ragged, cradling a limp form in his arms—you. Blood smears his shirt. He lays you gently on the rough grass, and the gathered boys press closer, their voices rising in a wave of alarm. Then a figure drops to his knees beside you, face pale, eyes wide with dread. Thomas stares down, his voice dropping to a raw whisper: "Hey, Greenie. Stay with me."