“KILL ME!” And then Newt’s eyes cleared, as if he’d gained one last trembling gasp of sanity, and his voice softened. “Please, Tommy. Please”
With his heart sinking into a black abyss, Thomas pulled the trigger.

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A half hour later, Thomas sat on the floor with the rest of the Gladers, Minho to his right and Newt to his left.
The mighty gladers back together again.

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I want you em We Heart It.