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Thomas
reluctantly
followed
orders
like
the
rest
of
the
boys
and
was
sharing
a
picnic
table
on
the
south
side
of
the
Homestead
with
Chuck
and
Winston
.
He
'd
only
been
able
to
eat
a
few
bites
when
he
could
n't
take
it
anymore
.
"
I
ca
n't
stand
sitting
here
while
they
're
out
there
missing
,
"
he
said
as
he
dropped
his
fork
on
the
plate
.
"
I
'm
going
over
to
watch
the
Doors
with
Newt
.
"
He
stood
up
and
headed
out
to
look
.
Not
surprisingly
,
Chuck
was
right
behind
him
.
They
found
Newt
at
the
West
Door
,
pacing
,
running
his
hands
through
his
hair
.
He
looked
up
as
Thomas
and
Chuck
approached
.
"
Where
are
they
?
"
Newt
said
,
his
voice
thin
and
strained
.
Thomas
was
touched
that
Newt
cared
so
much
about
Alby
and
Minho
--
as
if
they
were
his
own
kin
.
"
Why
do
n't
we
send
out
a
search
party
?
"
he
suggested
again
.
It
seemed
so
stupid
to
sit
here
and
worry
themselves
to
death
when
they
could
go
out
there
and
find
them
.
"
Bloody
he
--
"
Newt
started
before
stopping
himself
;
he
closed
his
eyes
for
a
second
and
took
a
deep
breath
.
"
We
ca
n't
.
Okay
?
Do
n't
say
it
again
.
One
hundred
percent
against
the
rules
.
Especially
with
the
buggin
'
Doors
about
to
close
.
"
"
But
why
?
"
Thomas
persisted
,
in
disbelief
at
Newt
's
stubbornness
.
"
Wo
n't
the
Grievers
get
them
if
they
stay
out
there
?
Should
n't
we
do
something
?
"
Newt
turned
on
him
,
his
face
flushed
red
,
his
eyes
flamed
with
fury
.
