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Chapter 41

           Minhoputhisfingerstohislips,hiseyesdartingaroundtoseeifanyonewaslookingathim."Justshutyourhole.You’llfindoutsoonenough."

           Thomastookadeepbreathandthought.Ifheexpectedtheotherboystobehonest,heshouldbehonesttoo.Hedecidedhe’dbettershareaboutthepossibleMazecode,MapsornoMaps."Minho,IneedtotellyouandNewtsomething.AndweneedtoletTeresaoutshe’sprobablystarvingandwecoulduseherhelp."

           "ThatstupidgirlisthelastthingI’mworriedabout."

           Thomasignoredtheinsult."Justgiveusafewminuteswehaveanidea.Maybeit’llstillworkifenoughRunnersremembertheirMaps."

           ThisseemedtogetMinho’sfullattentionbutagain,therewasthatsamestrangelook,asifThomaswasmissingsomethingveryobvious."Anidea?What?"

           "JustcomeovertotheSlammerwithme.YouandNewt."

           Minhothoughtforasecond."Newt!"hecalledout.

           "Yeah?"Newtstoodup,refoldinghisbloodyragtofindacleanspot.Thomascouldn’thelpnoticingthateveryinchwasdrenchedinred.

           MinhopointeddownatAlby."LettheMed-jackstakecareofhim.Weneedtotalk."

           Newtgavehimaquestioninglook,thenhandedtheragtotheclosestGlader."GofindClinttellhimwegotworseproblemsthanguyswithbuggin’splinters."Whenthekidranofftodoashewastold,NewtsteppedawayfromAlby."Talkaboutwhat?"

           MinhonoddedatThomas,butdidn’tsayanything.

           "Justcomewithme,"Thomassaid.

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