Hi everyone, This is a collaboration story with me and my younger sister Meg (10). The writing is all hers and I did the editing, so please don't judge too harshly if it is not as good as ones done by adults. Constructive criticism is always welcome though. Thanks.

Disclaimer: We do not own any of these characters.


Prologue

"So what do you want." Newt asked. They were standing in a small rundown storage hut at the fringes of the deadheads, where Gally had called a private meeting for Newt and Winston.

"We want information about Thomas." Gally demanded.

Newt rolled his eyes "Gally we have talked about this."

Gally sighed and starting moving towards Newt's back while Winston stayed stationary and Newt began to doubt that they actually wanted information. They were surrounding him. Newt kept an eye on both of them but he knew he couldn't for long. So when Winston quickly moved towards him, Newt took his eyes off Gally for a couple of seconds. It was just what Gally needed, He pulled out a syringe and jabbed Newt in the back causing him to collapse. Gally hid the now empty syringe among some of the discarded items piled around the room and left closely followed by Winston, leaving Newt still unconscious on the ground.