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Chapter 27

           Thomasstoodupquickly,stumbledbackward,horrifiedAlbystruggledasifhewashavingaseizure,hislegskickingineverydirection.Thedarkskinofhisface,whichhadbeenoddlypalejustaminuteearlier,hadturnedpurple,hiseyesrolledupsofarintheirsocketstheylookedlikeglowingwhitemarbles.

           "Alby!"Thomasyelled,notdaringtoreachdownandgrabhim."Newt!"hescreamed,cuppinghishandsaroundhismouth."Newt,getinhere!"

           Thedoorwasflungopenbeforehe’dfinishedhislastsentence.

           NewtrantoAlbyandgrabbedhimbytheshoulders,pushingwithhiswholebodytopintheconvulsingboytothebed."Grabhislegs!"

           Thomasmovedforward,butAlby’slegskickedandflailedout,makingitimpossibletogetanycloser.HisfoothitThomasinthejaw;alanceofpainshotthroughhiswholeskull.Hestumbledbackwardagain,rubbingthesorespot.

           "Justbloodydoit!"Newtyelled.

           Thomassteeledhimself,thenjumpedontopofAlby’sbody,grabbingbothlegsandpinningthemtothebed.Hewrappedhisarmsaroundtheboy’sthighsandsqueezedwhileNewtputakneeononeofAlby’sshoulders,thengrabbedatAlby’shands,stillclaspedaroundhisownneckinachokehold.

           "Letgo!"Newtyelledashetugged."You’rebloodykillin’yourself!"

           ThomascouldseethemusclesinNewt’sarmsflexing,veinspoppingoutashepulledatAlby’shands,untilfinally,inchbyinch,hewasabletoprythemaway.Hepushedthemtightlyagainstthestrugglingboy’schest.

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