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Chapter 37

           Hestaredintothoseglowingeyes."Atleastitwon’tgetcompletelydarklookslikewe’restuckwiththistwilightjunktwenty-fourhoursadaynow."

           "Yeah...."ShelookedpasthimattheHomestead,thenfocusedonhimagain."I’matoughgirlI’llbeokay."

           Thomasfelthorribleleavingherthere,butheknewhehadnochoice."I’llmakesuretheyletyououtfirstthingtomorrow,okay?"

           Shesmiled,makinghimfeelbetter."That’sapromise,right?"

           "Promise."Thomastappedhisrighttemple."Andifyougetlonely,youcantalktomewithyour...trickallyouwant.I’lltrytoanswerback."He’daccepteditnow,almostwantedit.Hejusthopedhecouldfigureouthowtotalkback,sotheycouldhaveaconversation.

           You’llgetitsoon,Teresasaidinhismind.

           "Iwish."Hestoodthere,reallynotwantingtoleave.Atall.

           "Youbettergo,"shesaid."Idon’twantyourbrutalmurderonmyconscience."

           Thomasmanagedhisownsmileatthat."Allright.Seeyoutomorrow."

           Andbeforehecouldchangehismind,heslippedaway,headingaroundthecornertowardthefrontdooroftheHomestead,justasthelastcoupleofGladerswereentering,Newtshooingtheminlikeerrantchickens.Thomassteppedinsideaswell,followedbyNewt,whoclosedthedoorbehindhim.

           Justbeforeitlatchedshut,ThomasthoughtheheardthefirsteeriemoanoftheGrievers,comingfromsomewheredeepintheMaze.

           Thenighthadbegun.

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