You wake up in the Glade and start to panic. You have no memory of anything, and you there’s all these boys staring at you. You run up to a structure that was built out of wood by the boys, and climb it to hide. You throw things at them and yell for them to leave you alone. It isn’t until one boy with blonde hair walks over and yells out for you to please let him up that you actually agree. There’s something about him that seems worth trusting.