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Chapter 35

           ThomasfollowedhimtothesteeldoorofthebigconcreteblockandMinhoturnedtogivehimawansmile."Butyeah,we’lldoitquicksowecantalktothem."

           TherewerealreadyotherRunnersmillingabouttheroom,drawinguptheirMapswhentheyentered.Noonesaidaword,asifallspeculationonthenewskyhadbeenexhausted.ThehopelessnessintheroommadeThomasfeelasifhewerewalkingthroughmud-thickwater.Heknewheshouldalsobeexhausted,buthewastooexcitedtofeelithecouldn’twaittoseeNewt’sandAlby’sreactionstothenewsabouttheCliff.

           Hesatdownatthetableanddrewuptheday’sMapbasedonhismemoryandnotes,Minholookingoverhisshoulderthewholetime,givingpointers."Ithinkthathallwasactuallycutoffhere,notthere,"and"Watchyourproportions,"and"Drawstraighter,youshank."Hewasannoyingbuthelpful,andfifteenminutesafterenteringtheroom,Thomasexaminedhisfinishedproduct.PridewashedthroughhimitwasjustasgoodasanyotherMaphe’dseen.

           "Notbad,"Minhosaid."ForaGreenie,anyway."

           MinhogotupandwalkedovertotheSectionOnetrunkandopenedit.ThomaskneltdowninfrontofitandtookouttheMapfromthedaybeforeandhelditupsidebysidewiththeonehe’djustdrawn.

           "WhatamIlookingfor?"heasked.

           "Patterns.Butlookingattwodays’worthisn’tgonnatellyoujack.Youreallyneedtostudyseveralweeks,lookforpatterns,anything.Iknowthere’ssomethingthere,somethingthat’llhelpus.Justcan’tfindityet.

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