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Chapter 30

           "Mostoftheguyswho’vegonethroughtheChangingrememberterriblethingstheywon’teventalkabout,whichmakesmedoubtIhaveanythinggoodbackhome.So,Imean,youthinkit’sreallypossibleIhaveamomandadadoutintheworldsomewhere,missingme?Doyouthinktheycryatnight?"

           Thomaswascompletelyshockedtorealizehiseyeshadfilledwithtears.Lifehadbeensocrazysincehe’darrived,he’dneverreallythoughtoftheGladersasrealpeoplewithrealfamilies,missingthem.Itwasstrange,buthehadn’tevenreallythoughtofhimselfthatway.Onlyaboutwhatitallmeant,who’dsentthemthere,howthey’devergetout.

           Forthefirsttime,hefeltsomethingforChuckthatmadehimsoangryhewantedtokillsomebody.Theboyshouldbeinschool,inahome,playingwithneighborhoodkids.Hedeservedtogohomeatnighttoafamilywholovedhim,worriedabouthim.Amomwhomadehimtakeashowereverydayandadadwhohelpedhimwithhomework.

           Thomashatedthepeoplewho’dtakenthispoor,innocentkidfromhisfamily.Hehatedthemwithapassionhedidn’tknowahumancouldfeel.Hewantedthemdead,tortured,even.HewantedChucktobehappy.

           Buthappinesshadbeenrippedfromtheirlives.Lovehadbeenrippedfromtheirlives.

           "Listentome,Chuck."Thomaspaused,calmingdownasmuchashecould,makingsurehisvoicedidn’tcrack."I’msureyouhaveparents.Iknowit.Soundsterrible,butIbetyourmomissittinginyourroomrightnow,holdingyourpillow,lookingoutattheworldthatstoleyoufromher

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