Ch. 3 - WICKED

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Chapter Three
WICKED ️☀️


"Alice. Barry. Walt. Edgar. Samantha." Janson listed off as he stood in the cafeteria where all the kids sat. "I wanna know what's through that door." Thomas said, making his friends look at him." 

"Aaron. Dennis." 

"Now, we've been over this. You said they were covered up, so you don't know what you saw. It could've been anything under there." Newt said and Thomas shook his head slightly, "I know exactly what I saw. They were bodies." Thomas said. 

"Sally." 

"Joan and Aris said they bring in a new batch every night." Thomas asks, making them look at him confused, "Who the hell is Joan and Aris?" Minho asked. Thomas looked over at where Joan and Aris sat making the others follow his line of sight. Aris was holding up a piece of his food while Joan was tapping her fingers on the table watching Janson. 

Joan glanced over at the group's table to see them all looking at her and Aris. She nodded at them slightly before looking away. "Well, I'm sold." Minho said as they looked back at Thomas. 

"Henry. Tim. And last but not least, David." Janson finished off making people clap, "Thank you for your attention. Enjoy the rest of your evening." Janson said before leading the group of kids over to the door where one of the guards from the other day, swiped his key card to open the door. 

"Okay, until we know anything for certain, we should just keep our heads down and try not to draw any attention to ourselves, all right?" Newt said and Thomas nodded slightly before quickly getting up. Joan tapped the table in front of Aris making him look up and over at Thomas as he walked over to where the group of kids were leaving. 

"What is he doing?" Newt asked as he sat up straighter, "I think he's drawing attention to himself." Frypan said. Thomas went to casually walk past the two guards but the same one from the other day stopped him again. "Hang on. You weren't called." The man said and Thomas nodded, "I know, I'm just gonna be a second." Thomas said, going to walk past again but the man stopped him again. 

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