
Newt looked up again, and there was none of the bitterness that had been there just seconds earlier. “I’m sorry, guys. I’m sorry. But I need you to listen to me. I’m getting worse by the hour and I don’t have many sane ones left. Please leave.”
When Thomas opened his mouth to argue, Newt held up his hands. “No! No more talking from you. Just…please. Please leave…”