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Chapter 39

           ThomasassumedGallywouldretaliate,buthestraightenedinstead,takingeveryoneinwithhismadgaze.

           "Itcan’tbesolved,"hesaid,hisvoicenowquietanddistant,spooky."TheshuckMaze’llkillallyoushanks....TheGrievers’llkillyou...oneeverynighttillit’sover....I...It’sbetterthisway...."Hiseyesfelltothefloor."They’llonlykillyouoneanight...theirstupidVariables..."

           Thomaslistenedinawe,tryingtosuppresshisfearsohecouldmemorizeeverythingthecrazedboysaid.

           Newttookastepforward."Gally,shutyourbloodyholethere’saGrieverrightoutthewindow.Justsitonyourbuttandbequietmaybeit’llgoaway."

           Gallylookedup,hiseyesnarrowing."Youdon’tgetit,Newt.You’retoostupidyou’vealwaysbeentoostupid.There’snowayoutthere’snowaytowin!They’regonnakillyou,allofyouonebyone!"

           Screamingthelastword,Gallythrewhisbodytowardthewindowandstartedtearingatthewoodenboardslikeawildanimaltryingtoescapeacage.BeforeThomasoranyoneelsecouldreact,he’dalreadyrippedoneboardfree;hethrewittotheground.

           "No!"Newtyelled,runningforward.Thomasfollowedtohelp,inutterdisbeliefatwhatwashappening.

           GallyrippedoffthesecondboardjustasNewtreachedhim.HeswungitbackwardwithbothhandsandconnectedwithNewt’shead,senthimsprawlingacrossthebedasasmallsprayofbloodsprinkledthesheets.Thomaspulledupshort,readyinghimselfforafight.

           "Gally!"Thomasyelled.

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