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This
made
Thomas
doubt
the
whole
point
of
what
they
were
doing
.
"
Then
why
even
bother
coming
out
here
?
"
Minho
looked
over
at
him
.
"
Why
bother
?
Because
it
's
here
--
got
ta
be
a
reason
.
But
if
you
think
we
're
gon
na
find
a
nice
little
gate
that
leads
to
Happy
Town
,
you
're
smokin
'
cow
klunk
.
"
Thomas
looked
straight
ahead
,
feeling
so
hopeless
he
almost
slowed
to
a
stop
.
"
This
sucks
.
"
"
Smartest
thing
you
've
said
yet
,
Greenie
.
"
Minho
blew
out
a
big
puff
of
air
and
kept
running
,
and
Thomas
did
the
only
thing
he
knew
to
do
.
He
followed
.
The
rest
of
the
day
was
a
blur
of
exhaustion
to
Thomas
.
He
and
Minho
made
it
back
to
the
Glade
,
went
to
the
Map
Room
,
wrote
up
the
day
's
Maze
route
,
compared
it
to
the
previous
day
's
Then
there
were
the
walls
closing
and
dinner
.
Chuck
tried
talking
to
him
several
times
,
but
all
Thomas
could
do
was
nod
and
shake
his
head
,
only
half
hearing
,
he
was
so
tired
.
Before
twilight
faded
to
blackness
,
he
was
already
in
his
new
favorite
spot
in
the
forest
corner
,
curled
up
against
the
ivy
,
wondering
if
he
could
ever
run
again
.
Wondering
how
he
could
possibly
do
the
same
thing
tomorrow
.
Especially
when
it
seemed
so
pointless
.
Being
a
Runner
had
lost
its
glamour
.
After
one
day
.
Every
ounce
of
the
noble
courage
he
'd
felt
,
the
will
to
make
a
difference
,
the
promise
to
himself
to
reunite
Chuck
with
his
family
--
it
all
vanished
into
an
exhausted
fog
of
hopeless
,
wretched
weariness
.
He
was
somewhere
very
close
to
sleep
when
a
voice
spoke
in
his
head
,
a
pretty
,
feminine
voice
that
sounded
as
if
it
came
from
a
fairy
goddess
trapped
in
his
skull
.
The
next
morning
,
when
everything
started
going
crazy
,
he
'd
wonder
if
the
voice
had
been
real
or
part
of
a
dream
.
But
he
heard
it
all
the
same
,
and
remembered
every
word
:
