"Just follow me and run like your life depends on it. . .
because it does."
Jungkook and Amara were both anomalies in an already strange world. Waking up with little to no memories in an unusual environment was a strange affair for the two, however...
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AN ODD MOMENT of complete silence hung over the Glade. It was as if a supernatural wind had swept through the place and sucked out all sound. Hope had read the message aloud for those who couldn't see the paper, but instead of erupting in confusion, the Gladers all stood dumbfounded.
Amara expected to hear shouts and questions, arguments. But no one said a word; all eyes were glued to the new girl, now lying there as if asleep, her chest rising and falling with shallow breaths. Contrary to their original conclusion, she was very much alive.
Hope stood, and Amara as well as Jungkook hoped for an explanation, a voice of reason, a calming presence. But all he did was crumple the note in his fist, veins popping from his skin as he squeezed it, and their heart sank. They weren't sure why, but this whole situation made them feel uneasy.
Namjoon cupped his hands around his mouth. "Med-Jacks!" He called for them, putting an end to the silence.
Two older boys were pushing their way through the crowd— one was tall; dark skinned with a buzz cut, his nose the size of a fat lemon. The other was shorter and lighter in skin tone, with black hair flat on his head to match his dark eyes. Amara remembered the first one to be Jeff, while the other was Clint. She only hoped they could make some sense out of everything.
"So, what do we do with her?" Jeff asked.
"How would I know?" Namjoon scoffed. "You two shanks are the Med-jacks, figure it out."
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Jeff and Clint exchanged a glance.
Suddenly, a voice spoke up from the crowd. "Take her body somewhere to rest until she wakes up. In the meantime put a wet-cloth on her head and feed her liquids— simple." It was Suga who had spoken up.
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