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Chapter 15

           SomeonetappedhisshoulderandheopenedhiseyestoseeNewtstaringdownathim.Whatnow?hethought.

           "Getup,yalug."

           "Yeah,goodmorningtoyou,too.Whattimeisit?"

           "Seveno’clock,Greenie,"Newtsaidwithamockingsmile."FiguredI’dletyasleepinaftersucharoughcoupledays."

           Thomasrolledintoasittingposition,hatingthathecouldn’tjustliethereforanotherfewhours."Sleepin?Whatareyouguys,abunchoffarmers?"Farmershowdidheremembersomuchaboutthem?Onceagainhismemorywipebaffledhim.

           "Uh...yeah,nowthatyamentionit."NewtploppeddownbesideThomasandfoldedhislegsupunderhimself.Hesatquietlyforafewmoments,lookingoutatallthehustle-bustlestartingtowhipupacrosstheGlade."GonnaputyawiththeTrack-hoestoday,Greenie.Seeifthatsuitsyourfancymorethanslicin’upbloodypiggiesandsuch."

           Thomaswassickofbeingtreatedlikeababy."Aren’tyousupposedtoquitcallingmethat?"

           "What,bloodypiggies?"

           Thomasforcedalaughandshookhishead."No,Greenie.I’mnotreallythenewestNewbieanymore,right?Thegirlinthecomais.CallherGreeniemyname’sThomas."Thoughtsofthegirlcrashedaroundhismind,madehimremembertheconnectionhefelt.Asadnesswashedoverhim,asifhemissedher,wantedtoseeher.Thatdoesn’tmakesense,hethought.Idon’tevenknowhername.

           Newtleanedback,eyebrowsraised."Burnmeyougrewsomerightnice-sizedeggsovernight,nowdidn’tya?"

           Thomasignoredhimandmovedon.

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