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Chapter 52

           Hepunchedhisrightfistagainsthisotherhand,eventhoughheknewshecouldn’tseehim.Wecandothis.

           Doubtful.

           Well,wehavetotry.

           Anotherpause,thisonelonger.Hecouldfeelherresolve.You’reright.

           Ithinkwe’releavingtonight.Justcomeouthereandwecantalkmoreaboutit.

           I’llbethereinafewminutes.

           Thomas’sstomachtightenedintoaknot.Therealityofwhathehadsuggested,theplanNewtwastryingtoconvincetheKeeperstoaccept,wasstartingtohithim.Heknewitwasdangerous,buttheideaofactuallyfightingtheGrieversnotjustrunningfromthemwasterrifying.Theabsolutebest-casescenariowasthatonlyoneofthemwoulddiebuteventhatcouldn’tbetrusted.MaybetheCreatorswouldjustreprogramthecreatures.Andthenallbetswereoff.

           Hetriednottothinkaboutit.

           SoonerthanThomasexpected,Teresahadfoundhimandwassittingnexttohim,herbodypressedagainsthisdespiteplentyofroomonthebench.Shereachedoutandtookhishand.Hesqueezedback,sohardheknewitmust’vehurt.

           "Tellme,"shesaid.

           Thomasdid,recitingeverywordhe’dtoldtheKeepers,hatinghowTeresa’seyesfilledwithworryandterror."Theplanwaseasytotalkabout,"hesaidafterhe’dtoldhereverything."ButNewtthinksweshouldgotonight.Itdoesn’tsoundsogoodnow."ItespeciallyterrifiedhimtothinkaboutChuckandTeresaouttherehe’dfacedtheGrieversdownalreadyandknewalltoowellwhatitwaslike

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