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Chapter 2

           Hebackedagainstthetree,tryingtogetawayfromAlby,whostayedrightinhisface.

           "Nointerruptions,boy!"Albyshouted."Whacker,ifwetoldyoueverything,you’ddieonthespot,rightafteryouklunkedyourpants.Baggers’ddragyouoff,andyouain’tnogoodtousthen,areya?"

           "Idon’tevenknowwhatyou’retalkingabout,"Thomassaidslowly,shockedathowsteadyhisvoicesounded.

           NewtreachedoutandgrabbedAlbybytheshoulders."Alby,layoffabit.You’rehurtin’morethanhelpin’,yaknow?"

           AlbyletgoofThomas’sshirtandsteppedback,hischestheavingwithbreaths."Ain’tgottimetobenice,Greenbean.Oldlife’sover,newlife’sbegun.Learntherulesquick,listen,don’ttalk.Yougetme?"

           ThomaslookedoveratNewt,hopingforhelp.Everythinginsidehimchurnedandhurt;thetearsthathadyettocomeburnedhiseyes.

           Newtnodded."Greenie,yougethim,right?"Henoddedagain.

           Thomasfumed,wantedtopunchsomebody.Buthesimplysaid,"Yeah."

           "Goodthat,"Albysaid."FirstDay.That’swhattodayisforyou,shank.Night’scomin’,Runners’llbebacksoon.TheBoxcamelatetoday,ain’tgottimefortheTour.Tomorrowmorning,rightafterthewake-up."HeturnedtowardNewt."Gethimabed,gethimtosleep."

           "Goodthat,"Newtsaid.

           Alby’seyesreturnedtoThomas,narrowing."Afewweeks,you’llbehappy,shank.You’llbehappyandhelpin’.NoneofusknewjackonFirstDay,youneither.Newlifebeginstomorrow."

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