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Newt
had
walked
over
to
the
bed
and
sat
down
next
to
him
.
"
Tommy
--
you
barely
look
sick
.
"
Thomas
nodded
.
"
I
feel
a
little
queasy
,
but
other
than
that
,
I
'm
fine
.
Thought
it
'd
be
a
lot
worse
.
"
Newt
shook
his
head
,
his
face
a
mixture
of
anger
and
awe
.
"
What
you
did
was
half
brave
and
half
bloody
stupid
.
Seems
like
you
're
pretty
good
at
that
.
"
He
paused
,
shook
his
head
.
"
I
know
why
you
did
it
.
What
memories
came
back
?
Anything
that
'll
help
?
"
"
We
need
to
have
a
Gathering
,
"
Thomas
said
,
shifting
his
legs
to
get
more
comfortable
.
Surprisingly
,
he
did
n't
feel
much
pain
,
just
wooziness
.
"
Before
I
start
forgetting
some
of
this
stuff
.
"
"
Yeah
,
Chuck
told
me
--
we
'll
do
it
.
But
why
?
What
did
you
figure
out
?
"
"
It
's
a
test
,
Newt
--
the
whole
thing
is
a
test
.
"
Newt
nodded
.
"
Like
an
experiment
.
"
Thomas
shook
his
head
.
"
No
,
you
do
n't
get
it
.
They
're
weeding
us
out
,
seeing
if
we
'll
give
up
,
finding
the
best
of
us
.
Throwing
variables
at
us
,
trying
to
make
us
quit
.
Testing
our
ability
to
hope
and
fight
.
Sending
Teresa
here
and
shutting
everything
down
was
only
the
last
part
,
one
more
...
final
analysis
.
Now
it
's
time
for
the
last
test
.
To
escape
.
"
Newt
's
brow
crinkled
in
confusion
.
"
What
do
you
mean
?
You
know
a
way
out
?
"
"
Yeah
.
Call
the
Gathering
.
Now
.
"
