You ran out of the wood, A stung Ben chased after you as you ran. The other Gladers had heard, coming to your location by the sounds of your screams. Newt was there, digging up some plant roots in the garden when he heard your voice. Just as you reach the safety of the sunlight, you're tackled by Ben. He wrestles you, the sting on him making him more aggressive than usual. You thrash around, trying to get him off you.