It was you and me, Tom. We did this to them. To us.
Get your runtcheeks down those stairs, right now
Frozen by fear. Not able to move. Your mind screaming
All the same, Thomas now had a plan. As bad as it was, he had a plan. They needed more clues about the code. They needed MEMORIES. So he was going to get stung by a Griever. Go through the Changing. On purpose.
I do love ponies. Wish I could eat one right now.
Minho looked at Thomas, a serious expression on his face. "If I don't see you on the other side," he said in a sappy voice, "remember that I love you.