Maybe You Should Just Press The Button

What's Going On?" Newt Asked, Looking Back And Forth Between Thomas And Aris. "why're You Guys Looking At Each Other Like You Just Fell In Love?

Do Books About The Holocaust Make Us Think, "oh Well, There Was Nothing We Could've Done To Prevent That Or Prevent It From Happening Again"? Of Course Not. It Makes Us Angry And Determined To Stop Such Atrocities.

I Was Just Kidding, Shuck-face," Minho Said. "let's All Go Over There. She Could Have An Army Of Psycho Girl Ninjas Hiding In That Shack Of Hers." "psycho Girl Ninjas?" Newt Repeated, His Voice Showing He Was Surprised, If Not Annoyed, By Minho's Additude.

Listen,' Thomas Said, Slowly Getting To His Feet, Hoping Minho Wouldn’t Be Stupid Enough To Try Anything. “there’s Something About Us. We’re Not Just Random Shanks Who Showed Up On Your Doorstep. We’re Valuable. Alive, Not Dead.” The Anger On Jorge’s Face Lessened Ever So Slightly. Maybe A Spark Of Curiosity. But What He Said Was 'what’s A Shank?

Bluh-huh-huh" Minho Groaned, A Shudder Of Repulsion, Like He'd Just Stepped In A Pile Of Klunk.