#heldthemtogether

    “ So, you in  l o v e  with       Tommy boy yet? ”                “ ♫ ——Whole Glade seems to think so. ”

-poses seductively- fever code u say

sHHHHHHHH YOU DIDN’T SEE ANYTHING

             “----what do you mean he’s still in there?”

The turnaround for the mall comes fast; safe havens don’t last that long when you’ve been stuck in a maze for as long as you can remember, and sand -- god, so much sand -- is piling at a speed you can’t keep up with. It’s enough to drive you mad-- and maybe it has for some people, the ones that barely look human anymore. The group learned the hard way when the creatures reared their ugly heads from the shadows. There’s these... these THINGS don’t stop running, don’t stop screaming... and they luckily find a way out.

                          But not Newt. No, the headcount doesn’t include the little                           blonde and her brain goes on overdrive as Thomas asks the                           question. Where’s Newt? 

“I thought he was with you,” she demands. Four steps and she’s already in his face, arm pulled by Teresa’s soft hand. (Don’t do this, Ava.) “You LEFT him in there?” She rips from the other girl’s grip and dives back into the sandslide, eyes desperately to catch a glimpse of him somewhere, anywhere.