Something... Something weird happened today.

Well um... Well... We had a girl... come up in the Box today. It... It was weird.

I mean, a girl? In the Glade? We've never had that before. For 3 years, we've been stuck with hormonal and sweaty boys.

I'm happy that I'm gay cause every single glader was flirting with her. It was bloody hilarious.

We just found her. I climbed into the box and she was there, unconscious. Just laying her, her black raven hair covering her face.

But... But she... She knew who you were. She said... She said your name as she woke up.

"Tom."

How does she know you, Tommy? Did... Did you know her?

I just don't want her to get in the way... If that's even possible.

You're mine. Only mine, Thomas.