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Words
slowly
fell
from
Chuck
,
in
between
his
gasps
for
breath
.
"
Ben
...
Ben
...
he
is
n't
...
dead
.
"
All
signs
of
fatigue
catapulted
out
of
Thomas
's
system
.
He
jumped
up
to
stand
nose
to
nose
with
Chuck
.
"
What
?
"
"
He
...
is
n't
dead
.
Baggers
went
to
get
him
...
arrow
missed
his
brain
...
Med-jacks
patched
him
up
.
"
Thomas
turned
away
to
stare
into
the
forest
where
the
sick
boy
had
attacked
him
just
the
night
before
.
"
You
got
ta
be
kidding
.
I
saw
him
...
.
"
He
was
n't
dead
?
Thomas
did
n't
know
what
he
felt
most
strongly
:
confusion
,
relief
,
fear
that
he
'd
be
attacked
again
...
"
Well
,
so
did
I
,
"
Chuck
said
.
"
He
's
locked
up
in
the
Slammer
,
a
huge
bandage
covering
half
his
head
.
"
Thomas
spun
to
face
Chuck
again
.
"
The
Slammer
?
What
do
you
mean
?
"
"
The
Slammer
.
It
's
our
jail
on
the
north
side
of
the
Homestead
.
"
Chuck
pointed
in
that
direction
.
"
They
threw
him
in
it
so
fast
,
the
Med-jacks
had
to
patch
him
up
in
there
.
"
Thomas
rubbed
his
eyes
.
Guilt
consumed
him
when
he
realized
how
he
truly
felt
--
he
'd
been
relieved
that
Ben
was
dead
,
that
he
did
n't
have
to
worry
about
facing
him
again
.
"
So
what
are
they
gon
na
do
with
him
?
"
"
Already
had
a
Gathering
of
the
Keepers
this
morning
--
made
a
unanimous
decision
by
the
sounds
of
it
.
Looks
like
Ben
'll
be
wishing
that
arrow
had
found
a
home
inside
his
shuck
brain
after
all
.
"
Thomas
squinted
,
confused
by
what
Chuck
had
said
.
"
What
are
you
talking
about
?
"
