It was the day. A new Greenie had arrived in the box. Finally, Thomas could get rid of the annoying nickname.

All the Gladers peered around the box, trying to get a peek at the newcomer. So was everybody else, which made it difficult to see a damn thing.

A hush fell over the Gladers as someone jumped into the box, Newt probably.

Thomas finally managed to get past the multiple shoulders which blocked his vision and he stared down at you. Newt was already introducing himself.