Thanatophobia: The fear of losing someone you love "W-who are you?" "My name's Newt, and this here is Minho. You'll be alright, just calm down." The boys started to come down, and I scrambled back as far as I could. "No! J-just one. Just Newt." My entire body was shaking, as was my voice. "I only want one." The boys hesitated, all looking at Newt, who was looking at me. "Just me, boys," Newt said. Slowly, he came down, climbing down boxes and crates. He knelt in front of me with a small smile. "Hey there, greenie. Welcome to the Glade."