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"
You
're
the
klunk
,
shuck-face
.
"
"
Dude
,
it
smells
like
feet
down
there
!
"
"
Hope
you
enjoyed
the
one-way
trip
,
Greenie
.
"
"
Ai
n't
no
ticket
back
,
bro
.
"
Thomas
was
hit
with
a
wave
of
confusion
,
blistered
with
panic
.
The
voices
were
odd
,
tinged
with
echo
;
some
of
the
words
were
completely
foreign
--
others
felt
familiar
.
He
willed
his
eyes
to
adjust
as
he
squinted
toward
the
light
and
those
speaking
.
At
first
he
could
see
only
shifting
shadows
,
but
they
soon
turned
into
the
shapes
of
bodies
--
people
bending
over
the
hole
in
the
ceiling
,
looking
down
at
him
,
pointing
.
And
then
,
as
if
the
lens
of
a
camera
had
sharpened
its
focus
,
the
faces
cleared
.
They
were
boys
,
all
of
them
--
some
young
,
some
older
.
Thomas
did
n't
know
what
he
'd
expected
,
but
seeing
those
faces
puzzled
him
They
were
just
teenagers
.
Kids
.
Some
of
his
fear
melted
away
,
but
not
enough
to
calm
his
racing
heart
.
Someone
lowered
a
rope
from
above
,
the
end
of
it
tied
into
a
big
loop
.
Thomas
hesitated
,
then
stepped
into
it
with
his
right
foot
and
clutched
the
rope
as
he
was
yanked
toward
the
sky
.
Hands
reached
down
,
lots
of
hands
,
grabbing
him
by
his
clothes
,
pulling
him
up
.
The
world
seemed
to
spin
,
a
swirling
mist
of
faces
and
color
and
light
.
A
storm
of
emotions
wrenched
his
gut
,
twisted
and
pulled
;
he
wanted
to
scream
,
cry
,
throw
up
.
The
chorus
of
voices
had
grown
silent
,
but
someone
spoke
as
they
yanked
him
over
the
sharp
edge
of
the
dark
box
.
And
Thomas
knew
he
'd
never
forget
the
words
.
"
Nice
to
meet
ya
,
shank
,
"
the
boy
said
.
"
Welcome
to
the
Glade
.
"
The
helping
hands
did
n't
stop
swarming
around
him
until
Thomas
stood
up
straight
and
had
the
dust
brushed
from
his
shirt
and
pants
.
Still
dazzled
by
the
light
,
he
staggered
a
bit
.
He
was
consumed
with
curiosity
but
still
felt
too
ill
to
look
closely
at
his
surroundings
.
His
new
companions
said
nothing
as
he
swiveled
his
head
around
,
trying
to
take
it
all
in
.
