Thomas jabbed a thumb over his shoulder and raised his eyebrows. "You met our new friend?" Miho responded, a smirk flashing across his face. "Real piece of work, this guy. I gotta get me one of those shuck suits. Fancy stuff." "Am I awake?" Thomas asked. "You're awake. Now eatโyou look horrible. Almost as bad as Rat Man over there, reading his book.
James DashnerGood try, ya bugging shank. The Gathering elects Runners, and if you think I'm tough, they'd laugh in your face.
James DashnerKILL ME!" And then Newt's eyes cleared, as if he'd gained one last trembling gasp of sanity, and his voice softened. "Please, Tommy. Please." With his heart falling into a black abyss, Thomas pulled the trigger.
James DashnerThings are really weird around here, and most of us don't know everything. Half of everything.
James DashnerVince couldn't stop talking, spilling thoughts that had obviously churned inside him for years. "We could've stopped the spread of the disease a lot better than we've been able to cure the disease... Thought the magical cure would save them in the end. But if we wait any longer we'll run out of people to save.
James Dashner