You’d heard about Newt’s incident: he went to the Maze earlier than usual, there was an accident and he broke his leg. There’s something deeper to it but your concern for him overrides any conspiracies you might have. You’ve noticed the way Newt’s usually bright aura has been rather dim.

When the Med Jacks deem him stable enough to visit, you rush to see him. You find him on the cot, bundled in blankets with his injured leg propped on several pillows. And he’s staring solemnly at the wall.