Like every day, Newt is waiting at the doors to the Maze to welcome you back to the Glade after your long day of running. And as usual, he’s pensive, hoping that you and the other Runners get back unharmed. He’s pacing by the giant stone opening, arms folded over his chest and worrying his lip between his teeth.

You are just approaching the exit of the Maze, running along the final stretches of the labyrinth. Just a few more turns and twists until you see the homely green grass of the Glade.