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Neither
Thomas
nor
Minho
had
moved
an
inch
.
Thomas
had
finally
stopped
crying
;
he
could
n't
help
wondering
what
Minho
would
think
of
him
,
or
if
he
'd
tell
others
,
calling
him
a
sissy
.
But
there
was
n't
a
shred
of
self-control
left
in
him
;
he
could
n't
have
prevented
the
tears
,
he
knew
that
.
Despite
his
lack
of
memory
,
he
was
sure
he
'd
just
been
through
the
most
traumatic
night
of
his
life
.
And
his
sore
hands
and
utter
exhaustion
did
n't
help
.
He
crawled
to
the
edge
of
the
Cliff
once
more
,
stuck
his
head
over
again
to
get
a
better
look
now
that
dawn
was
in
full
force
.
The
open
sky
in
front
of
him
was
a
deep
purple
,
slowly
fading
into
the
bright
blue
of
day
,
with
tinges
of
orange
from
the
sun
on
a
distant
,
flat
horizon
.
He
stared
straight
down
,
saw
that
the
stone
wall
of
the
Maze
went
toward
the
ground
in
a
sheer
cliff
until
it
disappeared
into
whatever
lay
far
,
far
below
.
But
even
with
the
ever-increasing
light
,
he
still
could
n't
tell
what
was
down
there
.
It
seemed
as
if
the
Maze
was
perched
on
a
structure
several
miles
above
the
ground
.
But
that
was
impossible
,
he
thought
.
It
ca
n't
be
.
Has
to
be
an
illusion
.
He
rolled
over
onto
his
back
,
groaning
at
the
movement
.
Things
seemed
to
hurt
on
him
and
inside
him
that
he
'd
never
known
existed
before
.
At
least
the
Doors
would
be
opening
soon
,
and
they
could
return
to
the
Glade
.
He
looked
over
at
Minho
,
huddled
against
the
hall
of
the
corridor
.
"
I
ca
n't
believe
we
're
still
alive
,
"
he
said
.
Minho
said
nothing
,
just
nodded
,
his
face
devoid
of
expression
.
"
Are
there
more
of
them
?
Did
we
just
kill
them
all
?
"
Minho
snorted
.
"
Somehow
we
made
it
to
sunrise
,
or
we
would
've
had
ten
more
on
our
butts
before
long
.
"
He
shifted
his
body
,
wincing
and
groaning
.
"
I
ca
n't
believe
it
.
Seriously
.
We
made
it
through
the
whole
night
--
never
been
done
before
.
"
Thomas
knew
he
should
feel
proud
,
brave
,
something
.
But
all
he
felt
was
tired
and
relieved
.
"
What
did
we
do
differently
?
"