It was dark, the cold metal pressing against my back. I groaned, sitting up, then the room started going upward. Panic and adrenaline flowed into my bloodstream. Screaming was no use, my voice was practically gone. I kept on hitting the top of the thing, (the word finally coming to me; elevator). Then it came to an sudden stop. my head hitting the cold metal again.
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FanfictionGally is the type of guy to rather lash out on people than be calm about it. But can one surprise from the box change everything? (Rights to James Dashner for creating the world of Maze Runner Emily is my own character.)
