I woke up on the hard ground of the slammer. My first instinct was to push against the door. To my surprise, I face planted against the ground of the glade.

It was early.

Everyone was still sound asleep, except for a few people running to the entrance to the maze. They ran in. Just like that.

I decided to ease me curiousness by walking around. I walked by the boys sleeping soundlessly on the hammocks. To Frypan's kitchen. To the place they took me when I couldn't move and then to a forested area. I walked that way.

I felt myself grow hungry for the beauty of the forest and sat in the middle. I kept my gaze on the sky and the leaves of the trees around me.

Audrey things are going to change! The voice!

Who are you? What are you doing in my head?

I stood up and prepared myself for a visitor.

"Well look at this little prison escaper." Newt laughed and I gasped completely surprised to see him. "What the shuck are you doing here?"

"Exploring." I told him.

"Ah, exploring." He took out two apples and tossed me one.

"The gladers aren't to happy with you." He chuckled, taking a bite out of the apple.

"What's new?"

"Here's the thing Audrey. I don't remember you and I have no shucking idea how you remember me. That terrifies the bloody hell out of my mates of the glades so stop shouting out random things if you want to live." He told me sternly.

Trust him.

I stepped backwards a little creeped out by the voice.

"What?" Newt looked around.

"Did you hear that?" I questioned.

"No."