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Just
let
her
talk
,
he
said
to
her
mind
.
She
looks
like
she
will
.
Okay
.
The
woman
almost
seemed
in
a
trance
as
she
spoke
,
never
taking
her
eyes
off
an
indistinct
spot
in
the
distance
.
"
The
sun
flares
could
n't
have
been
predicted
.
Sun
flares
are
normal
,
but
these
were
unprecedented
,
massive
,
spiking
higher
and
higher
--
and
once
they
were
noticed
,
it
was
only
minutes
before
their
heat
slammed
into
Earth
.
First
our
satellites
were
burned
out
,
and
thousands
died
instantly
,
millions
within
days
,
countless
miles
became
wastelands
.
Then
came
the
sickness
.
"
She
paused
,
took
a
breath
.
"
As
the
ecosystem
fell
apart
,
it
became
impossible
to
control
the
sickness
--
even
to
keep
it
in
South
America
.
The
jungles
were
gone
,
but
the
insects
were
n't
.
People
call
it
the
Flare
now
.
It
's
a
horrible
,
horrible
thing
.
Only
the
richest
can
be
treated
,
no
one
can
be
cured
.
Unless
the
rumors
from
the
Andes
are
true
.
"
Thomas
almost
broke
his
own
advice
--
questions
filled
his
mind
.
Horror
grew
in
his
heart
.
He
sat
and
listened
as
the
woman
continued
.
"
As
for
you
,
all
of
you
--
you
're
just
a
few
of
millions
orphaned
.
They
tested
thousands
,
chose
you
for
the
big
one
.
The
ultimate
test
.
Everything
you
lived
through
was
calculated
and
thought
through
.
Catalysts
to
study
your
reactions
,
your
brain
waves
,
your
thoughts
.
All
in
an
attempt
to
find
those
capable
of
helping
us
find
a
way
to
beat
the
Flare
.
"
She
paused
again
,
pulled
a
string
of
hair
behind
her
ear
.
"
Most
of
the
physical
effects
are
caused
by
something
else
.
First
the
delusions
start
,
then
animal
instincts
begin
to
overpower
the
human
ones
.
Finally
it
consumes
them
,
destroys
their
humanity
.
It
's
all
in
the
brain
.
The
Flare
lives
in
their
brains
.
It
is
an
awful
thing
.
Better
to
die
than
catch
it
.
"
The
woman
broke
her
gaze
into
nothingness
and
focused
on
Thomas
,
then
looked
at
Teresa
,
then
Thomas
again
.
"
We
wo
n't
let
them
do
this
to
children
.
We
've
sworn
our
lives
to
fighting
WICKED
.
We
ca
n't
lose
our
humanity
,
no
matter
the
end
result
.
"
She
folded
her
hands
in
her
lap
,
looked
down
at
them
.
"
You
'll
learn
more
in
time
.
We
live
far
in
the
north
.
We
're
separated
from
the
Andes
by
thousands
of
miles
.
They
call
it
the
Scorch
--
it
lies
between
here
and
there
.
It
's
centered
mainly
around
what
they
used
to
call
the
equator
--
it
's
just
heat
and
dust
now
,
filled
with
savages
consumed
by
the
Flare
beyond
help
.
We
're
trying
to
cross
that
land
--
to
find
the
cure
.
But
until
then
,
we
'll
fight
WICKED
and
stop
the
experiments
and
tests
.
"
She
looked
carefully
at
Thomas
,
then
Teresa
.
"
It
's
our
hope
that
you
'll
join
us
.
"
