Chapter 13

           ThomaswasfascinatedatthementionofaGriever.Thenastycreaturewasterrifyingtothinkabout,buthewonderedwhyfindingadeadonewassuchabigdeal.Haditneverhappenedbefore?

           Albylookedlikesomeonehadjusttoldhimhecouldgrowwingsandfly."Ain’tagoodtimeforjokes,"hesaid.

           "Look,"Minhoanswered,"Iwouldn’tbelievemeifIwereyou,either.Buttrustme,Idid.Bigfatnastyone."

           It’sdefinitelyneverhappenedbefore,Thomasthought.

           "YoufoundadeadGriever,"Albyrepeated.

           "Yes,Alby,"Minhosaid,hiswordslacedwithannoyance."Acoupleofmilesfromhere,outneartheCliff."

           AlbylookedoutattheMaze,thenbackatMinho."Well...whydidn’tyoubringitbackwithyou?"

           Minholaughedagain,ahalf-grunt,half-giggle."Youbeendrinkin’Frypan’ssaucy-sauce?Thosethingsmustweighhalfaton,dude.Plus,Iwouldn’ttouchoneifyougavemeafreetripoutofthisplace."

           Albypersistedwiththequestions."Whatdiditlooklike?Werethemetalspikesinoroutofitsbody?Diditmoveatallwasitsskinstillmoist?"

           ThomaswasburstingwithquestionsMetalspikes?Moistskin?Whatintheworld?butheldhistongue,notwantingtoremindthemhewasthere.Andthatmaybetheyshouldtalkinprivate.

           "Slimit,man,"Minhosaid."Yougottaseeitforyourself.It’s...weird."

           "Weird?"Albylookedconfused.

           "Dude,I’mexhausted,starving,andsun-sick.Butifyouwannahaulitrightnow,wecouldprobablymakeitthereandbackbeforethewallsshut."

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