its all too much, the screaming, the explosions, the heat from the fires. And yet, it’s the least of your concerns. You’ve perched yourself behind a large concrete half-wall and newt looks terrible, the life draining from his eyes at every second. Thomas sent Minho and Gally to get the serum, but who knows if they’ll make it back in time.

he gargles on liquid falling from his mouth “Take it!” he yells “please.. please”