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Thomas
took
it
all
in
with
a
distant
and
muted
wonder
--
he
was
far
past
being
surprised
or
overcome
by
anything
ever
again
.
The
place
was
full
of
color
.
Bright
yellow
paint
,
red
blankets
,
green
curtains
.
After
the
drab
grayness
of
the
Glade
,
it
was
as
if
they
'd
been
transported
to
a
living
rainbow
.
Seeing
it
all
,
seeing
the
beds
and
the
dressers
,
all
made
up
and
fresh
--
the
sense
of
normalcy
was
almost
overwhelming
Too
good
to
be
true
.
Minho
said
it
best
on
entering
their
new
world
:
"
I
've
been
shucked
and
gone
to
heaven
.
"
Thomas
found
it
hard
to
feel
joy
,
as
if
he
'd
betray
Chuck
by
doing
so
.
But
there
was
something
there
.
Something
.
Their
bus-driving
leader
left
the
Gladers
in
the
hands
of
a
small
staff
--
nine
or
ten
men
and
women
dressed
in
pressed
black
pants
and
white
shirts
,
their
hair
immaculate
,
their
faces
and
hands
clean
.
They
were
smiling
.
The
colors
.
The
beds
.
The
staff
.
Thomas
felt
an
impossible
happiness
trying
to
break
through
inside
him
.
An
enormous
pit
lurked
in
the
middle
of
it
,
though
.
A
dark
depression
that
might
never
leave
--
memories
of
Chuck
and
his
brutal
murder
.
His
sacrifice
.
But
despite
that
,
despite
everything
,
despite
all
the
woman
on
the
bus
had
told
them
about
the
world
they
'd
reentered
,
Thomas
felt
safe
for
the
very
first
time
since
coming
out
of
the
Box
.
Beds
were
assigned
,
clothes
and
bathroom
things
were
passed
out
,
dinner
was
served
.
Pizza
.
Real
,
bona
fide
,
greasy-fingers
pizza
.
Thomas
devoured
each
bite
,
hunger
trumping
everything
else
,
the
mood
of
contentment
and
relief
around
him
palpable
.
Most
of
the
Gladers
had
remained
quiet
through
it
all
,
perhaps
worried
that
speaking
would
make
everything
vanish
.
But
there
were
plenty
of
smiles
.
Thomas
had
gotten
so
used
to
looks
of
despair
,
it
was
almost
unsettling
to
see
happy
faces
.
Especially
when
he
was
having
such
a
hard
time
feeling
it
himself
.
Soon
after
eating
,
no
one
argued
when
they
were
told
it
was
time
for
bed
.
Certainly
not
Thomas
.
He
felt
as
if
he
could
sleep
for
a
month
.
Thomas
shared
a
bunk
with
Minho
,
who
insisted
on
sleeping
up
top
;
Newt
and
Frypan
were
right
next
to
them
.
The
staff
put
Teresa
up
in
a
separate
room
,
shuffling
her
away
before
she
could
even
say
goodbye
.
Thomas
missed
her
desperately
three
seconds
after
she
was
gone
.
