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"
What
's
out
there
?
"
he
asked
,
finally
breaking
the
silence
.
"
Is
this
part
of
a
huge
castle
or
something
?
"
Chuck
hesitated
.
Looked
uncomfortable
.
"
Um
,
I
've
never
been
outside
the
Glade
.
"
Thomas
paused
.
"
You
're
hiding
something
,
"
he
finally
replied
,
finishing
off
his
last
bite
and
taking
a
long
swig
of
water
.
The
frustration
at
getting
no
answers
from
anyone
was
starting
to
grind
his
nerves
.
It
only
made
it
worse
to
think
that
even
if
he
did
get
answers
,
he
would
n't
know
if
he
'd
be
getting
the
truth
.
"
Why
are
you
guys
so
secretive
?
"
"
That
's
just
the
way
it
is
.
Things
are
really
weird
around
here
,
and
most
of
us
do
n't
know
everything
.
Half
of
everything
.
"
It
bothered
Thomas
that
Chuck
did
n't
seem
to
care
about
what
he
'd
just
said
.
That
he
seemed
indifferent
to
having
his
life
taken
away
from
him
.
What
was
wrong
with
these
people
?
Thomas
got
to
his
feet
and
started
walking
toward
the
eastern
opening
.
"
Well
,
no
one
said
I
could
n't
look
around
.
"
He
needed
to
learn
something
or
he
was
going
to
lose
his
mind
.
"
Whoa
,
wait
!
"
Chuck
cried
,
running
to
catch
up
.
"
Be
careful
,
those
puppies
are
about
to
close
.
"
He
already
sounded
out
of
breath
.
"
Close
?
"
Thomas
repeated
.
"
What
are
you
talking
about
?
"
"
The
Doors
,
you
shank
.
"
"
Doors
?
I
do
n't
see
any
doors
.
"
Thomas
knew
Chuck
was
n't
just
making
stuff
up
--
he
knew
he
was
missing
something
obvious
.
He
grew
uneasy
and
realized
he
'd
slowed
his
pace
,
not
so
eager
to
reach
the
walls
anymore
.
