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Well
,
we
have
to
try
.
Another
pause
,
this
one
longer
.
He
could
feel
her
resolve
.
You
're
right
.
I
think
we
're
leaving
tonight
.
Just
come
out
here
and
we
can
talk
more
about
it
.
I
'll
be
there
in
a
few
minutes
.
Thomas
's
stomach
tightened
into
a
knot
.
The
reality
of
what
he
had
suggested
,
the
plan
Newt
was
trying
to
convince
the
Keepers
to
accept
,
was
starting
to
hit
him
.
He
knew
it
was
dangerous
,
but
the
idea
of
actually
fighting
the
Grievers
--
not
just
running
from
them
--
was
terrifying
.
The
absolute
best-case
scenario
was
that
only
one
of
them
would
die
--
but
even
that
could
n't
be
trusted
.
Maybe
the
Creators
would
just
reprogram
the
creatures
.
And
then
all
bets
were
off
.
He
tried
not
to
think
about
it
.
Sooner
than
Thomas
expected
,
Teresa
had
found
him
and
was
sitting
next
to
him
,
her
body
pressed
against
his
despite
plenty
of
room
on
the
bench
.
She
reached
out
and
took
his
hand
.
He
squeezed
back
,
so
hard
he
knew
it
must
've
hurt
.
"
Tell
me
,
"
she
said
.
Thomas
did
,
reciting
every
word
he
'd
told
the
Keepers
,
hating
how
Teresa
's
eyes
filled
with
worry
--
and
terror
.
"
The
plan
was
easy
to
talk
about
,
"
he
said
after
he
'd
told
her
everything
.
"
But
Newt
thinks
we
should
go
tonight
.
It
does
n't
sound
so
good
now
.
"
It
especially
terrified
him
to
think
about
Chuck
and
Teresa
out
there
--
he
'd
faced
the
Grievers
down
already
and
knew
all
too
well
what
it
was
like
He
wanted
to
be
able
to
protect
his
friends
from
the
horrible
experience
,
but
he
knew
he
could
n't
.
