Thomas's POV

The smoke in the air burned his lungs. He felt as if he was suffocating. Lights flashed past him as he rose. The sound of metal on metal echoed all around. Suddenly everything came to a stop. Everything went quiet. Then he heard a loud screech and a line of light appeared. The light was blinding. He covered his eyes with his arm. There were voices and he could make out some figures standing above him. they were people, boys. Someone jumped down into the box he was in and held out their hand. "Rise and shine greenie."