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"
I
'd
go
with
you
,
"
the
boy
said
in
a
far
too
jovial
voice
,
"
but
I
do
n't
wan
na
die
a
gruesome
death
.
"
Thomas
laughed
,
surprising
himself
.
"
Thanks
for
the
words
of
encouragement
.
"
"
Be
careful
,
"
Chuck
said
,
his
tone
quickly
melting
into
genuine
concern
.
"
I
wish
I
could
help
you
guys
.
"
Thomas
was
touched
--
he
bet
that
if
it
really
came
down
to
it
,
Chuck
would
go
out
there
if
he
were
asked
to
.
"
Thanks
,
Chuck
.
We
'll
definitely
be
careful
.
"
Minho
grunted
.
"
Being
careful
has
n't
gotten
us
squat
.
It
's
all
or
nothing
now
,
baby
.
"
"
We
better
get
going
,
"
Thomas
said
.
Butterflies
swarmed
in
his
gut
,
and
he
just
wanted
to
move
,
to
quit
thinking
about
it
.
After
all
,
going
out
in
the
Maze
was
no
worse
than
staying
in
the
Glade
with
open
Doors
.
Though
the
thought
did
n't
make
him
feel
much
better
.
"
Yeah
,
"
Minho
responded
evenly
.
"
Let
's
go
.
"
"
Well
,
"
Chuck
said
,
looking
down
at
his
feet
before
returning
his
gaze
to
Thomas
.
"
Good
luck
.
If
your
girlfriend
gets
lonely
for
you
,
I
'll
give
her
some
lovin
'
.
"
Thomas
rolled
his
eyes
.
"
She
's
not
my
girlfriend
,
shuck-face
.
"
