Newt`

"They will never forgive you for this," whispered an inner voice. But there was no choice. To destroy VICE you must upload the virus to the database, and to do that you need access. How to get it? Only by gaining Ava and Jenson's trust.

Thomas, Newt, Minho... they all trusted you. Especially Newt. His smile, his love for you, his belief that it would all be over soon... But they didn't know that you had already sold them to VICE. And you couldn't tell the truth. They wouldn't leave. And that's dangerous. You have to push them away. For their own safety.

Newt sat next to you, his shoulder touching yours.

“You’re kind of quiet today,” he whispered, leaning closer.

You forced yourself to smile.

— I'm just tired.

But the truth was different. There was a transmitter in the pocket of the jacket. When they fell asleep, you went into the shadows and pressed the button. Ten minutes later, the camp was surrounded. Soldiers led everyone out at gunpoint.

Newt was the last one to walk. He turned around and there was no anger in his eyes. Only pain.

• Why?

You turned away.

—Because sometimes survival is more important than friendship.

These words echoed painfully in your heart, but you continued to keep an indifferent face. The performance is not over.

A few days later, Jensen brought you into the interrogation room as a psychologist. Newt was sitting on a chair. Without looking up, he quietly asked:

• For what?