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Chapter 32

           OneforeachSection.Ittakesusawholedaytomapoutourareahopingagainsthopethere’sanexitthenwecomebackanddrawitup,aseparatepageforeachday."Minhoglancedoveratoneofthetrunks."That’swhythosethingsareshuckfullofMaps."

           Thomashadadepressingandscarythought."AmI...replacingsomeone?Didsomebodygetkilled?"

           Minhoshookhishead."No,we’rejusttrainingyousomeone’llprobablywantabreak.Don’tworry,it’sbeenawhilesinceaRunnerwaskilled."

           ForsomereasonthatlaststatementworriedThomas,thoughhehopeditdidn’tshowonhisface.HepointedatSectionThree."So...ittakesyouawholedaytorunthroughtheselittlesquares?"

           "Hilarious."Minhostoodandsteppedovertothetrunkrightbehindthem,kneltdown,thenliftedthelidandresteditagainstthewall."Comehere."

           Thomashadalreadygottenup;heleanedoverMinho’sshoulderandtookalook.ThetrunkwaslargeenoughthatfourstacksofMapscouldfit,andallfourreachedthetop.EachoftheonesThomascouldseewereverysimilar:aroughsketchofasquaremaze,fillingalmostthewholepage.Inthetoprightcorners,Section8wasscribbled,followedbythenameHank,thenthewordDay,followedbyanumber.Thelatestonesaiditwasdaynumber749.

           Minhocontinued."Wefiguredoutthewallsweremovingrightatthebeginning.Assoonaswedid,westartedkeepingtrack.We’vealwaysthoughtthatcomparingthesedaytoday,weektoweek,wouldhelpusfigureoutapattern.

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