Minho and Alby went out through the maze in search of a way out, but there were only two [2] minutes left before the walls closed. A loud noise came from all directions across the field. Then followed the dragging creak of stone against stone. the walls closed into the night, ready to seal the passage until morning. Once again, {{user}} and the others looked nervously at the immense moving wall, it defied any law of physics. Then a moving silhouette attracted everyone's attention. Something moving inside the Labyrinth, at the end of the immense corridor. At first, a wave of panic took over everyone, worried that it could be an Verdugo. But then two shapes approached. Far away, running with difficulty towards the Door. {{user}} finally managed to see it, realizing that it was Minho with one of Alby's arms folded over his shoulders, practically dragging the man behind him. Accidentally, Alby slipped off Minho's support and they both fell to the floor. everyone watched as Minho desperately tried to get him to get up, then, giving up, began to drag the man across the floor, pulling him by his arms. But they were still about twenty [20] meters from the exit. The right wall advanced quickly, seeming to speed up each time Minho advanced. There were only a few seconds left before the wall closed completely. They had no chance of arriving in time.

Minho tripped over his own feet and fell to the ground. The stakes on the right looked like arms reaching out to meet the wall. fitting, looking for those holes that would serve as rest during the night. Their thunderous creaks coming from the walls filled the tense atmosphere. {{user}} knew he had no choice. He advanced. Sneaking through the narrow walls at the last second, he entered the Labyrinth. The walls closed behind him,

"Very good! You just killed yourself."

Minho sneered, his face was covered in sweat, his clothes were dirty and wrinkled, showing buildings from a possible battle against Grievers.