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"
Those
are
the
creepy
fellas
.
They
act
as
guards
and
poh-lice
,
too
.
Everyone
just
likes
to
call
'em
Baggers
.
Have
fun
that
day
,
brother
.
"
He
snickered
,
the
first
time
Thomas
had
heard
him
do
so
--
there
was
something
very
likable
about
it
.
Thomas
had
more
questions
.
Lots
more
.
Chuck
and
everyone
else
around
the
Glade
never
wanted
to
give
him
the
answers
to
anything
.
And
here
was
Zart
,
who
seemed
perfectly
willing
.
But
suddenly
Thomas
did
n't
feel
like
talking
anymore
.
For
some
reason
the
girl
had
popped
into
his
head
again
,
out
of
the
blue
,
and
then
thoughts
of
Ben
,
and
the
dead
Griever
,
which
should
have
been
a
good
thing
but
everyone
acted
as
if
it
were
anything
but
.
His
new
life
pretty
much
sucked
.
He
drew
a
deep
,
long
breath
.
Just
work
,
he
thought
.
And
he
did
.
By
the
time
midafternoon
arrived
,
Thomas
was
ready
to
collapse
from
exhaustion
--
all
that
bending
over
and
crawling
around
on
your
knees
in
the
dirt
was
the
pits
.
Blood
House
,
Gardens
.
Two
strikes
.
Runner
,
he
thought
as
he
went
on
break
.
Just
let
me
be
a
Runner
.
Once
again
he
thought
about
how
absurd
it
was
that
he
wanted
it
so
badly
.
But
even
though
he
did
n't
understand
it
,
or
where
it
came
from
,
the
desire
was
undeniable
.
Just
as
strong
were
thoughts
of
the
girl
,
but
he
pushed
them
aside
as
much
as
possible
.
Tired
and
sore
,
he
headed
to
the
Kitchen
for
a
snack
and
some
water
.
He
could
've
eaten
a
full-blown
meal
despite
having
had
lunch
just
two
hours
earlier
.
Even
pig
was
starting
to
sound
good
again
.
He
bit
into
an
apple
,
then
plopped
on
the
ground
beside
Chuck
.
Newt
was
there
,
too
,
but
sat
alone
,
ignoring
everybody
.
His
eyes
were
bloodshot
,
his
forehead
creased
with
heavy
lines
.
Thomas
watched
as
Newt
chewed
his
fingernails
,
something
he
had
n't
seen
the
older
boy
do
before
.
Chuck
noticed
and
asked
the
question
that
was
on
Thomas
's
mind
.
"
What
's
wrong
with
him
?
"
the
boy
whispered
.
"
Looks
like
you
did
when
you
popped
out
of
the
Box
.
"
