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Chapter 37

           "Doneitbefore,haven’tyou,Hercules?"Withoutsmilingorevenwaitingforaresponse,Newtwalkedaway,yellingatpeopletofinishupandgetinsidetheHomestead.

           Thomaswashappywiththeconversationithadgoneaboutaswellashecould’vepossiblyhoped.HedecidedtohurryandtalktoTeresabeforeitwastoolate.AshesprintedfortheSlammeronthebacksideoftheHomestead,hewatchedasGladersstartedmovinginside,mostofthemwitharmsfullofonethingoranother.

           Thomaspulledupoutsidethesmalljailandcaughthisbreath."Teresa?"hefinallyaskedthroughthebarredwindowofthelightlesscell.

           Herfacepoppedupontheotherside,startlinghim.

           Heletoutasmallyelpbeforehecouldstopitittookhimasecondtorecoverhiswits."Youcanbedownrightspooky,yaknow?"

           "That’sverysweet,"shesaid."Thanks."Inthedarknessherblueeyesseemedtoglowlikeacat’s.

           "You’rewelcome,"heanswered,ignoringhersarcasm."Listen,I’vebeenthinking."Hepausedtogatherhisthoughts.

           "MorethanIcansayforthatAlbyschmuck,"shemuttered.

           Thomasagreed,butwasanxioustosaywhathe’dcometosay."There’sgottabeawayoutofthisplacewejusthavetopushit,stayoutintheMazelonger.Andwhatyouwroteonyourarm,andwhatyousaidaboutacode,itallhastomeansomething,right?"Ithasto,hethought.Hecouldn’thelpfeelingsomehope.

           "Yeah,I’vebeenthinkingthesamething.

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