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Chapter 23

           Plus,histhoughtskeptgoingbacktoher."IsawtheMed-jacksfeedingherupstairs."

           "No,"Newtanswered."Stillinthebuggin’coma,orwhateveritis.Everyonceinawhileshe’llmumblesomethingnonsense,likeshe’sdreaming.Shetakesthefood,seemstobedoingallright.It’skindofweird."

           Alongpausefollowed,asifthethreeofthemweretryingtocomeupwithanexplanationforthegirl.Thomaswonderedagainabouthisinexplicablefeelingofconnectionwithher,thoughithadfadedalittlebutthatcouldhavebeenbecauseofeverythingelseoccupyinghisthoughts.

           Newtfinallybrokethesilence."Anyway,nextupfigureoutwhatwedowithTommyhere."

           Thomasperkedupatthat,confusedbythestatement."Dowithme?What’reyoutalkingabout?"

           Newtstood,stretchedhisarms."Turnedthiswholeplaceupsidedown,youbloodyshank.HalftheGladersthinkyou’reGod,theotherhalfwannathrowyourbuttdowntheBoxHole.Lottastufftotalkabout."

           "Likewhat?"Thomasdidn’tknowwhichwasmoreunsettlingthatpeoplethoughthewassomekindofhero,orthatsomewishedhedidn’texist.

           "Patience,"Newtsaid."You’llfindoutafterthewake-up."

           "Tomorrow?Why?"Thomasdidn’tlikethesoundofthis.

           "I’vecalledaGathering.Andyou’llbethere.You’retheonlybuggin’thingontheagenda."

           Andwiththat,heturnedandwalkedaway,leavingThomastowonderwhyintheworldaGatheringwasneededjusttotalkabouthim.

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