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"
And
I
can
hear
every
word
you
morons
are
saying
!
"
Newt
's
eyes
widened
.
"
Real
sweet
girl
you
picked
up
,
Tommy
.
"
"
Just
hurry
,
"
Thomas
said
.
"
I
'm
sure
we
have
a
lot
to
do
before
the
Grievers
come
back
tonight
--
if
they
do
n't
come
during
the
day
.
"
Newt
grunted
and
stepped
up
to
the
Slammer
,
pulling
his
keys
out
as
he
did
so
.
A
few
clinks
later
the
door
swung
wide
open
.
"
Come
on
.
"
Teresa
walked
out
of
the
small
building
,
glowering
at
Newt
as
she
passed
him
.
She
gave
a
just-as-unpleasant
glance
toward
Minho
,
then
stopped
to
stand
right
next
to
Thomas
.
Her
arm
brushed
against
his
;
tingles
shot
across
his
skin
,
and
he
felt
mortally
embarrassed
.
"
All
right
,
talk
,
"
Minho
said
.
"
What
's
so
important
?
"
Thomas
looked
at
Teresa
,
wondering
how
to
say
it
.
"
What
?
"
she
said
.
"
You
talk
--
they
obviously
think
I
'm
a
serial
killer
.
"
"
Yeah
,
you
look
so
dangerous
,
"
Thomas
muttered
,
but
he
turned
his
attention
to
Newt
and
Minho
.
"
Okay
,
when
Teresa
was
first
coming
out
of
her
deep
sleep
,
she
had
memories
flashing
through
her
mind
.
She
,
um
"
--
he
just
barely
stopped
himself
from
saying
she
'd
said
it
inside
his
mind
--
"
she
told
me
later
that
she
remembers
that
the
Maze
is
a
code
.
That
maybe
instead
of
solving
it
to
find
a
way
out
,
it
's
trying
to
send
us
a
message
.
"
"
A
code
?
"
Minho
asked
.
"
How
's
it
a
code
?
"
