Newt looks from Thomas to the darkening Maze. "It’s suicide."
"Now we’re all watching," Minho snaps, limping toward them. His clothes are shredded, his face coated in the grey dust of the Labyrinth. "The will be out in minutes. We don’t have the walls to protect us tonight." El corredor del laberinto 1
"You shouldn't have done it, Greenie," Newt mutters, leaning against the wooden lookout. "Running into the Maze when the doors were closing? That’s a death sentence." Newt looks from Thomas to the darkening Maze