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Teresa
's
eyes
flared
with
worry
.
"
What
's
wrong
?
"
"
Oh
no
oh
no
oh
no
...
"
Thomas
let
go
of
the
bars
and
stumbled
back
a
step
as
the
realization
hit
him
.
He
turned
to
look
at
the
Map
Room
.
The
smoke
had
lessened
,
but
it
still
wafted
out
the
door
,
a
dark
,
hazy
cloud
covering
the
entire
area
.
"
What
's
wrong
?
"
Teresa
repeated
.
She
could
n't
see
the
Map
Room
from
her
angle
.
Thomas
faced
her
again
.
"
I
did
n't
think
it
mattered
...
.
"
"
What
!
"
she
demanded
.
"
Someone
burned
all
the
Maps
.
If
there
was
a
code
,
it
's
gone
.
"
"
I
'll
be
back
,
"
Thomas
said
,
turning
to
go
.
His
stomach
was
full
of
acid
.
"
I
got
ta
find
Newt
,
see
if
any
of
the
Maps
survived
.
"
"
Wait
!
"
Teresa
yelled
.
"
Get
me
out
of
here
!
"
But
there
was
no
time
,
and
Thomas
felt
awful
about
it
.
"
I
ca
n't
--
I
'll
be
back
,
I
promise
.
"
He
turned
before
she
could
protest
and
set
off
at
a
sprint
for
the
Map
Room
and
its
foggy
black
cloud
of
smoke
.
Needles
of
pain
pricked
his
insides
.
If
Teresa
was
right
,
and
they
'd
been
that
close
to
figuring
out
some
kind
of
clue
to
get
out
of
there
,
only
to
see
it
literally
lost
in
flames
...
It
was
so
upsetting
it
hurt
.
The
first
thing
Thomas
saw
when
he
ran
up
was
a
group
of
Gladers
huddled
just
outside
the
large
steel
door
,
still
ajar
,
its
outer
edge
blackened
with
soot
.
But
as
he
got
closer
,
he
realized
they
were
surrounding
something
on
the
ground
,
all
of
them
looking
down
at
it
.
He
spotted
Newt
,
kneeling
there
in
the
middle
,
leaning
over
a
body
.
