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Chapter 27

           Thomas’sheartratequickenedhewasnowalonewithaguywho’dhadabadtemperbeforegettingattackedbyaGrieverandgoingthroughtheChanging.HehopedAlbywouldsaywhathewantedandbedonewithit.Alongpausestretchedintoseveralminutes,andThomas’shandsshookwithfear.

           "Iknowwhoyouare,"Albysaidfinally,breakingthesilence.

           Thomascouldn’tfindwordstoreply.Hetried;nothingcameoutbutanincoherentmumble.Hewasutterlyconfused.Andscared.

           "Iknowwhoyouare,"Albyrepeatedslowly."Seenit.Seeneverything.Wherewecamefrom,whoyouare.Whothegirlis.IremembertheFlare."

           TheFlare?Thomasforcedhimselftotalk."Idon’tknowwhatyou’retalkingabout.Whatdidyousee?I’dlovetoknowwhoIam."

           "Itain’tpretty,"Albyanswered,andforthefirsttimesinceNewthadleft,Albylookedup,straightatThomas.Hiseyesweredeeppocketsofsorrow,sunken,dark."It’shorrible,yaknow.Whywouldthoseshuckswantustoremember?Whycan’twejustlivehereandbehappy?"

           "Alby..."Thomaswishedhecouldtakeapeekintheboy’smind,seewhathe’dseen."TheChanging,"hepressed,"whathappened?Whatcameback?You’renotmakingsense."

           "You"Albystarted,thensuddenlygrabbedhisownthroat,makinggurglychokingsounds.Hislegskickedoutandherolledontohisside,thrashingbackandforthasifsomeoneelseweretryingtostranglehim.Histonguestuckoutofhismouth;hebititoverandover.

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