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Chapter 52

           ThomasagreedwithhimhejusthopedNewtcouldconvincetheKeepers.HeturnedtolookatNewtandnodded.

           Newtsmiled,abarely-therecrackinhisworriedgrimace."Weshoulddoittonight,beforeanyoneelseiskilled."AndbeforeThomascouldsayanything,NewtdisappearedbackintotheGathering.

           Thomas,alittleshockedatthelaststatement,lefttheHomesteadandwalkedtoanoldbenchneartheBoxandtookaseat,hismindawhirlwind.HekeptthinkingofwhatAlbyhadsaidabouttheFlare,andwhatitcouldmean.Theolderboyhadalsomentionedburnedearthandadisease.Thomasdidn’trememberanythinglikethat,butifitwasalltrue,theworldtheyweretryingtogetbacktodidn’tsoundsogood.Stillwhatotherchoicedidtheyhave?BesidesthefactthattheGrieverswereattackingeverynight,theGladehadbasicallyshutdown.

           Frustrated,worried,tiredofhisthoughts,hecalledouttoTeresa.Canyouhearme?

           Yeah,shereplied.Whereareyou?

           BytheBox.

           I’llcomeinaminute.

           Thomasrealizedhowbadlyheneededhercompany.Good.I’lltellyoutheplan;Ithinkit’son.

           Whatisit?

           Thomasleanedbackonthebenchandputhisrightfootuponhisknee,wonderinghowTeresawouldreacttowhathewasgoingtosay.WegottagothroughtheGrieverHole.UsethatcodetoshuttheGrieversdownandopenadooroutofhere.

           Apause.Ifigureditwassomethinglikethat.

           Thomasthoughtforasecond,thenadded,Unlessyou’vegotanybetterideas?

           No.It’sgonnabeawful.

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