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Thomas
ran
to
the
jagged
,
gaping
hole
,
looked
down
just
in
time
to
see
the
Griever
land
and
start
scooting
across
the
Glade
,
Gally
's
body
appearing
and
disappearing
as
the
thing
rolled
.
The
lights
of
the
monster
shone
brightly
,
casting
an
eerie
yellow
glow
across
the
stone
of
the
open
West
Door
,
where
the
Griever
exited
into
the
depths
of
the
Maze
.
Then
,
seconds
later
,
several
other
monsters
followed
close
behind
their
companion
,
whirring
and
clicking
as
if
celebrating
their
victory
.
Thomas
was
sickened
to
the
verge
of
throwing
up
.
He
began
to
back
away
from
the
window
,
but
something
outside
caught
his
eye
.
He
quickly
leaned
out
of
the
building
to
get
a
better
look
A
lone
shape
was
sprinting
across
the
courtyard
of
the
Glade
toward
the
exit
through
which
Gally
had
just
been
taken
.
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Despite
the
poor
light
,
Thomas
realized
who
it
was
immediately
.
He
screamed
--
yelled
at
him
to
stop
--
but
it
was
too
late
.
Minho
,
running
full
speed
,
disappeared
into
the
Maze
.
Lights
blazed
throughout
the
Homestead
.
Gladers
ran
about
,
everyone
talking
at
once
.
A
couple
of
boys
cried
in
a
corner
.
Chaos
ruled
.
Thomas
ignored
all
of
it
.
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He
ran
into
the
hallway
,
then
leaped
down
the
stairs
three
at
a
time
.
He
pushed
his
way
through
a
crowd
in
the
foyer
,
tore
out
of
the
Homestead
and
toward
the
West
Door
,
sprinting
.
He
pulled
up
just
short
of
the
threshold
of
the
Maze
,
his
instincts
forcing
him
to
think
twice
about
entering
.
Newt
called
to
him
from
behind
,
delaying
the
decision
.
"
Minho
followed
it
out
there
!
"
Thomas
yelled
when
Newt
caught
up
to
him
,
a
small
towel
pressed
against
the
wound
on
his
head
.
A
patchy
spot
of
blood
had
already
seeped
through
the
white
material
.
"
I
saw
,
"
Newt
said
,
pulling
the
towel
away
to
look
at
it
;
he
grimaced
and
put
it
back
.
"
Shuck
it
,
that
hurts
like
a
mother
.
Minho
must
've
finally
fried
his
last
bit
of
brain
cells
--
not
to
mention
Gally
.
Always
knew
he
was
crazy
.
"