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Chapter 28

           Whatareyoubloodytalkingabout?"

           "Newt,I’mserious.It’s...notreallyavoice...butitis."

           Tom,we’rethelastones.It’llendsoon.Ithasto.

           Thewordsechoedinhismind,touchedhiseardrumshecouldhearthem.Yettheydidn’tsoundliketheywerecomingfromtheroom,fromoutsidehisbody.Theywereliterally,ineveryway,insidehismind.

           Tom,don’tfreakoutonme.

           Heputhishandsuptohisears,squeezedhiseyesshut.Itwastoostrange;hecouldn’tbringhisrationalmindtoacceptwhatwashappening.

           Mymemory’sfadingalready,Tom.Iwon’tremembermuchwhenIwakeup.WecanpasstheTrials.Ithastoend.Theysentmeasatrigger.

           Thomascouldn’ttakeitanymore.IgnoringNewt’squestions,hestumbledtothedoorandyankeditopen,steppedintothehall,ran.Downthestairs,outthefrontdoor,heran.Butitdidnothingtoshutherup.

           Everythingisgoingtochange,shesaid.

           Hewantedtoscream,rununtilhecouldrunnomore.HemadeittotheEastDoorandsprintedthroughit,outoftheGlade.Keptgoing,throughcorridoraftercorridor,deepintotheheartoftheMaze,rulesornorules.Buthestillcouldn’tescapethevoice.

           Itwasyouandme,Tom.Wedidthistothem.Tous.

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