The Greenie, Thomas, had been attacked by Ben earlier today. They figured out that Ben got stung. Why it happened in the middle of the day? They don’t know. Newt and some of the other boys had banished Ben to the Maze, pushing him in as he screamed and cried. He’s not gonna make it through the night, they all know it. Newt sits beside you in his hammock, silently staring at the floor. He fidgets with his fingers, hunched over with his eyebrows furrowed.