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Chapter 11

           Youshould’veneverleftyourbed."

           "He’snotoneofus!"Benshouted."Isawhimhe’s...he’sbad.Wehavetokillhim!Letmeguthim!"

           Thomastookaninvoluntarystepbackward,horrifiedbywhatBenhadsaid.Whatdidhemean,he’dseenhim?WhydidhethinkThomaswasbad?

           Albyhadn’tmovedhisweaponaninch,stillaimingforBen."YouleavethattomeandtheKeeperstofigureout,shuck-face."Hishandswereperfectlysteadyasheheldthebow,almostasifhehadproppeditagainstabranchforsupport."Rightnow,backyourscrawnybuttdownandgettotheHomestead."

           "He’llwannatakeushome,"Bensaid."He’llwannagetusoutoftheMaze.BetterwealljumpedofftheCliff!Betterwetoreeachother’sgutsout!"

           "Whatareyoutalking"Thomasbegan.

           "Shutyourface!"Benscreamed."Shutyourugly,traitorousface!"

           "Ben,"Albysaidcalmly."I’mgonnacounttothree."

           "He’sbad,he’sbad,he’sbad...,"Benwaswhisperingnow,almostchanting.Heswayedbackandforth,switchingtheknifefromhandtohand,eyesgluedonThomas.

           "One."

           "Bad,bad,bad,bad,bad..."Bensmiled;histeethseemedtoglow,greenishinthepalelight.

           Thomaswantedtolookaway,getoutofthere.Buthecouldn’tmove;hewastoomesmerized,tooscared.

           "Two."Alby’svoicewaslouder,filledwithwarning.

           "Ben,"Thomassaid,tryingtomakesenseofitall.

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