"Minho. WCKD has him here. We're looking for a way in."
"I can help with that," Gally said and Newt panted more as he raised a hand up to his side. "Follow me."
"Arh," Newt gasped as he collapsed onto the ground.
"Newt?"
"Newt. What's wrong?"
"Are you hurt?" Frypan, Thomas and Gally all asked as they went to his side.
"Yeah, I… argh…" Newt groaned and Gally lifted his shirt.
"He's been shot," Gally said as he revealed the wound.
"Shit."
"Is it bad?"
"No, it just grazed him. We need to take him inside and treat it. Newt, can you walk?"
"Think so."
"Come on Newt. Get off him," Thomas said and he and Frypan picked Newt up.
"Argh…"
"We've got you."
"Come on," Gally said and they followed him inside.
After cleaning and dressing the wound, they gave Newt some painkillers and left him sitting on the bed.
"You ok Newt?"
"Yeah. It was the pain more than anything."
"You'll heal. It's not bad."
"I didn't ask you Gally."
"If you want to get to Minho, I can help you. I want to help you."
"You know a way in?"
"If you're ready Newt?"
"When am I not ready?"
"Come on," Thomas said and they left.