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"
What
's
she
look
like
?
"
"
How
old
is
she
?
"
Thomas
was
drowning
in
a
sea
of
confusion
.
A
girl
?
He
had
n't
even
thought
about
why
the
Glade
only
had
boys
,
no
girls
.
Had
n't
even
had
the
chance
to
notice
,
really
.
Who
is
she
?
he
wondered
.
Why
--
Newt
shushed
them
again
.
"
That
's
not
bloody
half
of
it
,
"
he
said
,
then
pointed
down
into
the
Box
.
"
I
think
she
's
dead
.
"
A
couple
of
boys
grabbed
some
ropes
made
from
ivy
vines
and
lowered
Alby
and
Newt
into
the
Box
so
they
could
retrieve
the
girl
's
body
.
A
mood
of
reserved
shock
had
come
over
most
of
the
Gladers
,
who
were
milling
about
with
solemn
faces
,
kicking
loose
rocks
and
not
saying
much
at
all
.
No
one
dared
admit
they
could
n't
wait
to
see
the
girl
,
but
Thomas
assumed
they
were
all
just
as
curious
as
he
was
.
Gally
was
one
of
the
boys
holding
on
to
the
ropes
,
ready
to
hoist
her
,
Alby
,
and
Newt
out
of
the
Box
.
Thomas
watched
him
closely
.
His
eyes
were
laced
with
something
dark
--
almost
a
sick
fascination
.
A
gleam
that
made
Thomas
suddenly
more
scared
of
him
than
he
'd
been
minutes
earlier
.
From
deep
in
the
shaft
came
Alby
's
voice
shouting
that
they
were
ready
,
and
Gally
and
a
couple
of
others
started
pulling
up
on
the
rope
.
A
few
grunts
later
and
the
girl
's
lifeless
body
was
dragged
out
,
across
the
edge
of
the
door
and
onto
one
of
the
stone
blocks
making
up
the
ground
of
the
Glade
.
Everyone
immediately
ran
forward
,
forming
a
packed
crowd
around
her
,
a
palpable
excitement
hovering
in
the
air
.
But
Thomas
stayed
back
.
The
eerie
silence
gave
him
the
creeps
,
as
if
they
'd
just
opened
up
a
recently
laid
tomb
.
Despite
his
own
curiosity
,
Thomas
did
n't
bother
trying
to
force
his
way
through
to
get
a
look
--
the
bodies
were
too
tightly
squeezed
together
.
But
he
had
caught
a
glimpse
of
her
before
being
blocked
off
.
She
was
thin
,
but
not
too
small
.
Maybe
five
and
a
half
feet
tall
,
from
what
he
could
tell
.
She
looked
like
she
could
be
fifteen
or
sixteen
years
old
,
and
her
hair
was
tar
black
.
But
the
thing
that
had
really
stood
out
to
him
was
her
skin
:
pale
,
white
as
pearls
.
