The Maze Runner
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EnglishVoice Age
Middle Aged (35-54)Accents
North American (General) South African (General)Transcript
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the maze runner by James Dash NHA He began his new life, standing up, surrounded by cold darkness and stale, dusty air. Metal ground against metal. A lurching shudder shook the floor beneath him. He fell down at a sudden movement and shuffled backwards on his hands and feet, drops of sweat beading on his forehead despite the cool air his back struck and hard metal wall. He slid along it until he hit the corner of the room, sinking to the floor. He pulled his legs up tight against his body, hoping his eyes would soon adjust to the darkness. With another jolt, the room jerked upwards like an old lift in a mineshaft, harsh sounds of chains and police, like the workings of an ancient steel factory echoed through the room, bouncing off the walls with a hollow, tinny wine. The lightless lift swayed back and forth as it ascended. Turning the boy's stomach sour was nausea. A smell like burned oil invaded his senses, making him feel worse. He wanted to cry, but no? T escape. He could only sit there alone, waiting