10 Gladers sat in a room. It was a surreal experience, almost as if they were in a dream.

The man stood in front of them in a white coat.

"Obviously this is not a normal occurrence in your Glade. However, you will soon understand the purpose of today. You have each been removed from the Glade for one day, and one day only. Tomorrow, you will wake up just where you were and have no recollection of the events about to transpire. This is not your escape, nor will it aid in your escape."

The Gladers looked at him intently, wondering what he meant. Some tried to speak, but found they could not. No sound escaped their lips.

The man continued

"You're here today to each retrieve a single memory from your individual pasts- one we hope will help us map some new areas of the killzone. Each memory will only be available for a short time, but it will be active long enough to record your reactions."

He began pacing the room.

"The memory will appear to be like a movie- you will not be a part of the memory. Instead you will be simply viewing it. Sights, smells, sounds, emotions will return to you as well."

He checked his clipboard. "So we shall not waste any time. Gally, you will be first. Please follow me."