The work was done. The project was finally being set into motion. One by one, each of them are thrown in my masterpiece, the maze.

"Let me go!"

Minho was again, protesting. But it was concluded already that he would have his memories erased and sent to the maze just like the others. I turned my heels away and walked inside the control room. The plan was working almost perfectly and it was indefinite that the maze would be the answer to discovering the antidote.

I turned my head and my long brown hair that was tied into a tight bun slightly loosened. The guards strapped Minho to the table and grabbed his arms, almost suffocatingly. Searching for an exit, one of the doctors hands me the serum and orders me to inject it when the brain calculations were complete. I wince at the metallic feeling of the needle but remain emotionless.

"Brain scan, complete, inject the serum, now!"

I didn't know where the voice came from. Nor did I see all the chaos happening around me. No, my eyes were glued to Minho and this serum. After hesitating, I finally walk towards Minho and almost stab his arm with the sharp needle. The apple green fluid was slowly transporting itself into his body and I could feel his strength leaving him.

Then, he was unconscious. The doctors and scientists did one last inventory and sent him. Into what I made. Into the Maze.