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Gally threw the knife at Tommy. Before it hit him, Chuck, leaped in front of Thomas.

"No!" Tommy screamed.

I just stood there stunned. I've got to tell you, I felt really bad for Tommy. One of his only friends had just sacrificed his life for him. Still stunned, I didn't remember much after that until we were in that room. They had lead Teresa to a seprate room and everyone else to another where there was a stack of clean clothes and a few bathroom toiletries on each bed. Everyone changed into the cotton pajamas and dropped dead asleep instantly. Tommy and I stayed up talking.

"We're out." He said. "What about us?"

"If we can get alone, I would say yes." I said blushing. "You still upset about Chuck?"

"A little." He said with the most adorable sad face. I really did love the kid. I was just a bit shy to admit it.

"Tommy," I said after he had lied down.

"Mmmmmm?" He moaned.

"You know, I do love you?"

"I'm glad I do." He said.

We drifted off to sleep until Tommy woke everyone up. He said something about him not being able to communicate like they use to. I have no idea what he meant by that, because we were all half asleep, but he insisted that we had to find her.

"The door is locked." Tommy said jiggling the doornob.

We broke it down to find the people who brought us to this building hanging from the ceiling. Dead.

________________________________________Sorry this is kind-of a filler transition chapter. Sorry it is so short and poorly written. The whole thing isn't my best writing, but I enjoy writing it. Please vote and comment! Thanks!