Chapter 39

           Gally’seyesragedwithlunacy;hisclothesweretornandfilthy.Hedroppedtohiskneesandstayedthere,hischestheavingwithdeep,suckingbreaths.Helookedabouttheroomlikearabiddogsearchingforsomeonetobite.Noonesaidaword.ItwasasiftheyallbelievedasThomasdidthatGallywasonlyafigmentoftheirimagination.

           "They’llkillyou!"Gallyscreamed,spittleflyingeverywhere."TheGrieverswillkillyoualloneeverynighttillit’sover!"

           Thomaswatched,speechless,asGallystaggeredtohisfeetandwalkedforward,dragginghisrightlegwithaheavylimp.Nooneintheroommovedamuscleastheywatched,obviouslytoostunnedtodoanything.EvenNewtstoodmouthagape.ThomaswasalmostmoreafraidoftheirsurprisevisitorthanhewasoftheGrieversjustoutsidethewindow.

           Gallystopped,standingjustafewfeetinfrontofThomasandNewt;hepointedatThomaswithabloodyfinger."You,"hesaidwithasneersopronounceditwentpastcomicaltoflat-outdisturbing."It’sallyourfault!"Withoutwarningheswunghislefthand,formingitintoafistasitcamearoundandcrashedintoThomas’sear.Cryingout,Thomascrumpledtotheground,moretakenbysurprisethanpain.Hescrambledtohisfeetassoonashe’dhitthefloor.

           NewthadfinallysnappedoutofhisdazeandpushedGallyaway.Gallystumbledbackwardandcrashedintothedeskbythewindow.Thelampscootedoffthesideandbrokeintopiecesontheground.

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