Chapter 41

           "I’llbeback,"Thomassaid,turningtogo.Hisstomachwasfullofacid."IgottafindNewt,seeifanyoftheMapssurvived."

           "Wait!"Teresayelled."Getmeoutofhere!"

           Buttherewasnotime,andThomasfeltawfulaboutit."Ican’tI’llbeback,Ipromise."HeturnedbeforeshecouldprotestandsetoffatasprintfortheMapRoomanditsfoggyblackcloudofsmoke.Needlesofpainprickedhisinsides.IfTeresawasright,andthey’dbeenthatclosetofiguringoutsomekindofcluetogetoutofthere,onlytoseeitliterallylostinflames...Itwassoupsettingithurt.

           ThefirstthingThomassawwhenheranupwasagroupofGladershuddledjustoutsidethelargesteeldoor,stillajar,itsouteredgeblackenedwithsoot.Butashegotcloser,herealizedtheyweresurroundingsomethingontheground,allofthemlookingdownatit.HespottedNewt,kneelingthereinthemiddle,leaningoverabody.

           Minhowasstandingbehindhim,lookingdistraughtanddirty,andspottedThomasfirst."Where’dyougo?"heasked.

           "TotalktoTeresawhathappened?"Hewaitedanxiouslyforthenextdumpofbadnews.

           Minho’sforeheadcreasedinanger."OurMapRoomwassetonfireandyouranofftotalktoyourshuckgirlfriend?What’swrongwithyou?"

           Thomasknewtherebukeshould’vestung,buthismindwastoopreoccupied."Ididn’tthinkitmatteredanymoreifyouhaven’tfiguredouttheMapsbynow..."

           Minholookeddisgusted,thepalelightandfogofsmokemakinghisfaceseemalmostsinister.

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