You are the shuckiest shuck faced shuck in the world!
Kill me. If you’ve ever been my friend, kill me.
I’ve been shucked and gone to heaven.
Maybe you should just press the button.
Just follow me and run like your life depends on it. Because it does.
Rose took my nose, I suppose.
It was you and me, Tom. We did this to them. To us.
Sometimes they do things to make me do the opposite of what they think, I think, they think, I am going to do.
The betrayal meant he couldn’t trust her anymore, and his heart told him he couldn’t forgive her.
Good that.
Anybody else wanna pee their pants and cry for mommy?
But there was something about the largest object in the solar system vanishing that tended to disrupt normal schedules.
I don’t think there is a right or wrong anymore. Only horrible and not-quite-so-horrible.
No. I kind of accepted it, in a way. That saving you was worth losing what we might’ve had.
Such a display of death – how could it be considered a victory?
She smiled for the first time, and he almost had to look away, as if something that nice didn’t belong in such a glum and gray place, as if he had no right to look at her expression.
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.
Didn’t know you could measure distance so well with nothing but you bloody eyeballs.