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Thomas
could
only
worry
about
Minho
.
"
I
'm
going
after
him
.
"
"
Time
to
be
a
bloody
hero
again
?
"
Thomas
looked
at
Newt
sharply
,
hurt
by
the
rebuke
.
"
You
think
I
do
things
to
impress
you
shanks
?
Please
.
All
I
care
about
is
getting
out
of
here
.
"
"
Yeah
,
well
,
you
're
a
regular
toughie
.
But
right
now
we
've
got
worse
problems
.
"
"
What
?
"
Thomas
knew
if
he
wanted
to
catch
up
with
Minho
he
had
no
time
for
this
.
"
Somebody
--
"
Newt
began
.
"
There
he
is
!
"
Thomas
shouted
.
Minho
had
just
turned
a
corner
up
ahead
and
was
coming
straight
for
them
.
Thomas
cupped
his
hands
.
"
What
were
you
doing
,
idiot
!
"
Minho
waited
until
he
made
it
back
through
the
Door
,
then
bent
over
,
hands
on
his
knees
,
and
sucked
in
a
few
breaths
before
answering
.
"
I
just
...
wanted
to
...
make
sure
.
"
"
Make
sure
of
what
?
"
Newt
asked
.
"
Lotta
good
you
'd
be
,
taken
with
Gally
.
"
