The latest Waking Up in the Box with Chuck!
Check out the first installment: Waking up in the Box: Thomas
Second installment: Waking up in the Box: Newt
Darkness had swallowed Chuck's world, to the point that he couldn't remember what it had been like to be in the light.
Everything was noisy and cold and smelly. He sat within some kind of box, clanking as it steadily moved upward. Up and up and up.
His mind was a fuzzy mess, like sugar dissolving in cheap lemonade. He threw all his efforts into focusing on one thing. Only one. His mom.
As if she was on the other side of a thickening wall, he could barely hold onto her memory. Her sweet face, her soft touch. Her kind words.
Then she was gone. As if torn from his mind with a metal hook, ripped away, stolen. He started to forget the forgetting. Sadness filled him.
Stay tuned for next week's installment with MazeRunnerBooks!