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And
then
Thomas
snapped
.
He
completely
and
utterly
snapped
.
He
rushed
forward
,
threw
himself
on
Gally
,
grasping
with
his
fingers
like
claws
.
He
found
the
boy
's
throat
,
squeezed
,
fell
to
the
ground
on
top
of
him
.
He
straddled
the
boy
's
torso
,
gripped
him
with
his
legs
so
he
could
n't
escape
.
Thomas
started
punching
.
He
held
Gally
down
with
his
left
hand
,
pushing
down
on
the
boy
's
neck
,
as
his
right
fist
rained
punches
upon
Gally
's
face
,
one
after
another
.
Down
and
down
and
down
,
slamming
his
balled
knuckles
into
the
boy
's
cheek
and
nose
.
There
was
crunching
,
there
was
blood
,
there
were
horrible
screams
.
Thomas
did
n't
know
which
were
louder
--
Gally
's
or
his
own
He
beat
him
--
beat
him
as
he
released
every
ounce
of
rage
he
'd
ever
owned
.
And
then
he
was
being
pulled
away
by
Minho
and
Newt
,
his
arms
still
flailing
even
when
they
only
hit
air
.
They
dragged
him
across
the
floor
;
he
fought
them
,
squirmed
,
yelled
to
be
left
alone
.
His
eyes
remained
on
Gally
,
lying
there
,
still
;
Thomas
could
feel
the
hatred
pouring
out
,
as
if
a
visible
line
of
flame
connected
them
.
And
then
,
just
like
that
,
it
all
vanished
.
There
were
only
thoughts
of
Chuck
.
He
threw
off
Minho
's
and
Newt
's
grip
,
ran
to
the
limp
,
lifeless
body
of
his
friend
.
He
grabbed
him
,
pulled
him
back
into
his
arms
,
ignoring
the
blood
,
ignoring
the
frozen
look
of
death
on
the
boy
's
face
.
"
No
!
"
Thomas
shouted
,
sadness
consuming
him
.
"
No
!
"
Teresa
was
there
,
put
her
hand
on
his
shoulder
.
He
shook
it
away
.
"
I
promised
him
!
"
he
screamed
,
realizing
even
as
he
did
so
that
his
voice
was
laced
with
something
wrong
.
Almost
insanity
.
"
I
promised
I
'd
save
him
,
take
him
home
!
I
promised
him
!
"
