CHAPTER THIRTY - NINE

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Thomas looked away from Brenda. She got what she deserved.

Minho embraced Teresa. It must have been hard to kill her, even though she hated her.

"I didn't hate her" Teresa said in his arms "I just feel sorry for her."

Minho just nodded. "Hey listen Teresa." he started remembering that he had still to talk to her.


He needed to tell her that...

But he couldn't finish when Janson started to scream like crazy under Thomas.

Thomas didn't think twice. Janson was already gone the past anyway.

He swiftly moved from up him and grabbing the gun, fired twice on Janson's head.

Janson fell on his side and died.

Everyone was breathing hard at the scene they had in front of them.

Suddenly Gally moved forward "We need to get out of here" he said "NOW!"

Thomas looked at him. "What the hell is wrong? We took them out. If you mean that there are soldiers coming I think we can take care of that" he said.

The Right Arm, like Janson had called them, had already started to move out of the room but the Gladers and the Group B girls were looking around waiting for someone to explain to them what was going on.

Gally came towards Thomas.

"Thomas" he said "we need to get everyone out of these damn buildings."

"But...why?" Thomas asked, not understanding.

"Because our mission here was to destroy WICKED headquarters" Gally said "And we are soon going to accomplish that"

"What do you mean?" Thomas asked again. But this time he knew what Gally was talking about. "The explosions..." he whispered.

"Yes, Thomas" Gally nodded. "The Right Arm did that. Half of the bombs already exploded but the other half are meant to be exploding soon."

He looked at everyone in the room. "That is why we need to get the hell out of this place before we get blown away with it."

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