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Chapter 51

           "Ididit,"Thomassaid,throwingalltheannoyancehecouldintohisvoice,"onthechancethatIcouldgetmymemoriesback,helpallofusgetoutofhere.DoIneedtoshowyouthecutsandbruisesallovermybody?"

           Albysaidnothing,hisfacestillquiveringwithrage.Hiseyeswateredandveinspoppedoutonhisneck."Wecan’tgoback!"hefinallyyelled,turningtolookateveryoneintheroom."I’veseenwhatourliveswerelikewecan’tgoback!"

           "Isthatwhatthisisabout?"Newtasked."Areyoukidding?"

           Albyturnedonhim,fiercely,evenheldupaclenchedfist.Buthestopped,loweredhisarm,thenwentoverandsankintohischair,puthisfaceinhishands,andbrokedown.Thomascouldn’thavebeenmoresurprised.ThefearlessleaderoftheGladerswascrying.

           "Alby,talktous,"Newtpressed,notwillingtoletitdrop."What’sgoingon?"

           "Ididit,"Albysaidthrougharackingsob."Ididit."

           "Didwhat?"Newtasked.HelookedasconfusedasThomasfelt.

           Albylookedup,hiseyeswetwithtears."IburnedtheMaps.Ididit.Islammedmyheadonthetablesoyou’dthinkitwassomeoneelse,Ilied,burneditall.Ididit!"

           TheKeepersexchangedlooks,shockclearintheirwideeyesandraisedeyebrows.ForThomas,though,itallmadesensenow.Albyrememberedhowawfulhislifewasbeforehecamehereandhedidn’twanttogoback.

           "Well,it’sagoodthingwesavedthoseMaps,"Minhosaid,completelystraight-faced,almostmocking.

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