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Though
that
was
what
it
seemed
like
--
signs
of
the
ball
of
furious
fire
nowhere
to
be
seen
,
the
slanting
shadows
of
morning
absent
.
But
he
and
all
the
Gladers
were
far
too
rational
and
intelligent
to
conclude
such
a
thing
.
No
,
there
had
to
be
a
scientifically
acceptable
reason
for
what
they
were
witnessing
.
And
whatever
it
was
,
to
Thomas
it
meant
one
thing
:
the
fact
they
could
no
longer
see
the
sun
probably
meant
they
'd
never
been
able
to
in
the
first
place
.
A
sun
could
n't
just
disappear
.
Their
sky
had
to
have
been
--
and
still
was
--
fabricated
.
Artificial
.
In
other
words
,
the
sun
that
had
shone
down
on
these
people
for
two
years
,
providing
heat
and
life
to
everything
,
was
not
the
sun
at
all
.
Somehow
,
it
had
been
fake
.
Everything
about
this
place
was
fake
.
Thomas
did
n't
know
what
that
meant
,
did
n't
know
how
it
was
possible
.
But
he
knew
it
to
be
true
--
it
was
the
only
explanation
his
rational
mind
could
accept
.
And
it
was
obvious
from
the
other
Gladers
'
reactions
that
none
of
them
had
figured
this
out
until
now
.
Chuck
found
him
,
and
the
look
of
fear
on
the
boy
's
face
pinched
Thomas
's
heart
.
"
What
do
you
think
happened
?
"
Chuck
said
,
a
pitiful
tremor
in
his
voice
,
his
eyes
glued
to
the
sky
.
Thomas
thought
his
neck
must
hurt
something
awful
.
"
Looks
like
a
big
gray
ceiling
--
close
enough
you
could
almost
touch
it
.
"
Thomas
followed
Chuck
's
gaze
and
looked
up
.
"
Yeah
,
makes
you
wonder
about
this
place
.
"
For
the
second
time
in
twenty-four
hours
,
Chuck
had
nailed
it
.
The
sky
did
look
like
a
ceiling
.
Like
the
ceiling
of
a
massive
room
.
"
Maybe
something
's
broken
.
I
mean
,
maybe
it
'll
be
back
.
"
Chuck
finally
quit
gawking
and
made
eye
contact
with
Thomas
.
"
Broken
?
What
's
that
supposed
to
mean
?
"
Before
Thomas
could
answer
,
the
faint
memory
of
last
night
,
before
he
fell
asleep
,
came
to
him
,
Teresa
's
words
inside
his
mind
.
She
'd
said
,
I
just
triggered
the
Ending
.
It
could
n't
be
a
coincidence
,
could
it
?
A
sour
rot
crept
into
his
belly
.
Whatever
the
explanation
,
whatever
that
had
been
in
the
sky
,
the
real
sun
or
not
,
it
was
gone
.
And
that
could
n't
be
a
good
thing
.
"
Thomas
?
"
Chuck
asked
,
lightly
tapping
him
on
the
upper
arm
.
