,,Tommy?" Newt asked suprisely. He haven't been so suprised never ever before now.

,,Newt?" The quiet answer came. ,,But...but...how?"

Newt shook his head. ,,I don't know."

Behind Thomas and strange boy, another guy came in.

,,Newt?" Minho froze too.

But Thomas ignored him. ,,How can you be alive? I...I...I shot you." Last sentence hurt him.

,,I asked you to."

,,But still...how?"

Newt couldn't understand what Thomas felt. Was he angry? Was he happy? Was he...?

,,I don't know too. But it's me. Honestly."

,,How can I be sure? Maybe it's another WICKED's test? Maybe they've created a robot that looks exactly like you, talks like you and even walks like you?"

,,You can't. You just have to believe me." It seemed that only them two were in this room.

,,Well, there's only one way to find out is this Newt or not." Minho said. He was recovered from the suprise.

,,What-" Newt started to ask but then Minho hit him in the face.

,,Ouch! You bloody schuckface, what was that for?" Newt yelled.

,,Yep. It's him." Minho said.

Thomas sent him a suspicious look.

,,C'mon dude. I lived one...or maybe even two years in the Glade with this guy. I know how he talks."

Thomas stared at Newt. Silence took power.

,,Umm...I should go and see where Brenda and Frypan are. You two-" He pointed at two boys who still stood next to Newt. ,,Come with me." And they all walked quickly out of door.

Newt was the first one to break the silence.

,,Tommy...I-"

Thomas cutted him off at half of the sentence by hugging him.

,,I've missed you." He said.

Newt was suprised but layed his hands on Thomas' back and hugged him back.

,,Me too, Tommy. Me too."