It was a striking warm day out in the glade, Spring had just slowly slipped into the atmosphere and the Glade feels much more brighter and livelier than the passing Winter. Everyone was tending to their own businesses—Alby was monitoring in a patrol, Newt had been helping the farm-hands finish the new garden, Thomas and Minho out on a run with the group, Gally is seen busy barking commands to the builders and Frypan is preparing lunch.

Then slowly a loud crank and creak shook the ground, the sound coming from the center of the glade—the box, it's moving. Everyone can hear it slowly ascend to the surface as they leave their task and scurries over the box. When the final crank hits and it halts underneath the ground, the Gladers goes to peek from the wired cover.

And as it slowly opens, between the crates and supplies that are stacked inside the box, underneath the looming shadow of the glade there they saw a bundle near the stack of crates.... [Describe yourself and what you looked like as you lay unconscious]