WCKD Facility
"They gave us new clothes, they gave us food, they gave us a proper bed. Some of us haven't had that in a long time."
"Yeah but…"
"Some of us a lot longer than others," Newt told Thomas.
"I have to find out Newt. I might be paranoid, but how can we be sure?" Thomas asked and Newt looked away. "Newt…"
"Go. Find out Thomas, but come back with an apology when you find out they're the good guys," Newt said and Thomas looked at Minho.
"Go," Minho said and Thomas left.
"It's WCKD! It's always been WCKD," Thomas said before he used a mattress to barricade the door.
"Thomas. What did you see?" Newt asked and Thomas turned to him.
"Bodies. They were alive, but barely. WCKD was extracting something from them. They're coming to sedate all of us and get us ready to harvest. We have to go. We have to go right now."
"Ok, everyone into the air vents."
"Go, everyone go!" Thomas shouted and they all got into the ventilation system.
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"People? In the mountains? Mountain people? That's your plan?" Newt asked Thomas sourly.
"What? Would you rather that we had stayed there and been strung up and drained? They would have killed us Newt."
"You just saw that! You're jumping to assumptions Thomas."
"They were WCKD Newt."
"What proof do you have?"
"What?"
"That they were WCKD?"
"Newt, we saw…"
"We saw grievers," Aris added in and everyone looked at him. "There were growing them in tubes. The bodies, the grievers, they are WCKD."
"That still doesn't mean that they were going to kill us."
"Newt, aren't you listening to me?"
"I followed you! Now we're here, in a desert with no food or water, and cranks, whatever they are. Janson said that we would die out here."
"We were going to die in there!"
"Maybe that would have been better. Maybe I wanted to die in there."
"Newt..." Thomas said, but Newt shook his head and started walking away. "Newt!"
"Let him go," Minho said and they let Newt get some air.