The room is dark with the only light coming from a few computers that are still working. Most of them are sparking and causing small outbursts throughout the room. There is blood smeared on many of the computers. There are bodies spread on the floor in such a dense mass that almost creates a floor of bodies.
I stand there. Frozen. Unable to move for the sheer terror within me has frozen everything inside me down to my soul. I stop breathing for a few seconds. I become lightheaded and dizzy, I rock back and forth a bit, nearly falling on the body of a teenage girl.
"A-a-are you alright Jess?" Minho asked looking at me nervously. Breaking the peaceful yet terrifying silence.
"Not really Minho." I reply to him honestly. "I'm dizzy and lightheaded and I think I stopped breathing for a few seconds." I see Minhos eyes darting around the floor, looking for the best path to take to get to me, without stepping on bodies...
He efficiently steps around the bodies and gets to me. "Are you sure that you are okay?"
"Not really Minho. I'm not going to lie, this is terrifying!" I respond
Out of the corner of my eye I see Thomas being dragged by some invisible force. Pulling him to one of the computers. He presses a button on the computer. The giant screen on the far side of the room glows.
There is a woman, pretty old, she has reddish hair that is obviously graying, she is as wrinkled as a raisin. She wore a white lab coat and sat in the room we are standing in now. Although bodies still scatter the floor, it look as if roughly half of the people are alive and working at the computers. The woman started to talk but I didn't listen. After a few seconds of rambling on there were two men in black who burst into the room holding large guns. The glass breaks around the woman. She holds a pistol to her head and says something along the lines of 'I'm sorry I'll never get to see it in person' then shoots. Her body crumples out of view of the camera. Many of the boys look away. The sound of the shot was still ringing in my ears. The woman's body crumpling played over and over in my mind until I couldn't take it anymore.
I hear the pounding of heavy footsteps on the ground. Echoing. It can't be one of the gladers, everyone that left is with us among the bodies.
The footsteps almost sounded like Gallys he has very heavy footsteps.
Soon a dark figure stood in the opposite doorway that we came in. The figure was tall and muscular like Gally. The figure walked closer to us. Closer. Closer.
When the figure go into the light I knew exactly who it was.
It was Gally.
"Gally?!" I called "How are you here? I thought you stayed in the glade."
Gallys figure smirked at me and pulled something out of his pocket.