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It
looked
as
if
Ben
had
recovered
only
slightly
since
Thomas
had
seen
him
in
the
Homestead
.
He
wore
nothing
but
shorts
,
his
whiter-than-white
skin
stretched
across
his
bones
like
a
sheet
wrapped
tightly
around
a
bundle
of
sticks
.
Ropelike
veins
ran
along
his
body
,
pulsing
and
green
--
but
less
pronounced
than
the
day
before
.
His
bloodshot
eyes
fell
upon
Thomas
as
if
he
were
seeing
his
next
meal
.
Ben
crouched
,
ready
to
spring
for
another
attack
.
At
some
point
a
knife
had
made
an
appearance
,
gripped
in
his
right
hand
.
Thomas
was
filled
with
a
queasy
fear
,
disbelief
that
this
was
happening
at
all
.
"
Ben
!
"
Thomas
looked
toward
the
voice
,
surprised
to
see
Alby
standing
at
the
edge
of
the
graveyard
,
a
mere
phantom
in
the
fading
light
.
Relief
flooded
Thomas
's
body
--
Alby
held
a
large
bow
,
an
arrow
cocked
for
the
kill
,
pointed
straight
at
Ben
.
"
Ben
,
"
Alby
repeated
.
"
Stop
right
now
,
or
you
ai
n't
gon
na
see
tomorrow
.
"
Thomas
looked
back
at
Ben
,
who
stared
viciously
at
Alby
,
his
tongue
darting
between
his
lips
to
wet
them
.
What
could
possibly
be
wrong
with
that
kid
?
Thomas
thought
.
The
boy
had
turned
into
a
monster
.
Why
?
"
If
you
kill
me
,
"
Ben
shrieked
,
spittle
flying
from
his
mouth
,
far
enough
to
hit
Thomas
in
the
face
,
"
you
'll
get
the
wrong
guy
.
"
He
snapped
his
gaze
back
to
Thomas
.
"
He
's
the
shank
you
wan
na
kill
.
"
His
voice
was
full
of
madness
.
"
Do
n't
be
stupid
,
Ben
,
"
Alby
said
,
his
voice
calm
as
he
continued
to
aim
the
arrow
.
"
Thomas
just
got
here
--
ai
n't
nothing
to
worry
about
.
You
're
still
buggin
'
from
the
Changing
.
You
should
've
never
left
your
bed
.
"
"
He
's
not
one
of
us
!
"
Ben
shouted
.
"
I
saw
him
--
he
's
...
he
's
bad
.
We
have
to
kill
him
!
Let
me
gut
him
!
"
