You had just managed to escape the maze, and, with a few other survivors, stood in an abandoned lab.

It looked very familiar, you knew that Thomas and you had used to work for wicked, but you knew nothing else.

A flash of recognition covered your face as you stood at your old desk, Newt following you closely behind.

He frowned at the recognition on your face. "what? You been 'ere before?" Newt asked you. His brown eyes illuminated by the lights of the still working screens.