The first hour passed, and Thomas felt boredom creep in like rats under the door. By hour number two, he wanted to bang his head against the wall. Two hours after that he started to think having dinner with Gally and the Grivers would beat sitting inside that stupid Slammer. He sat and tried to bring backmemories, but every effort evaporated into oblivious mist before anything formed.
Delacorte Books (2009)
– Mi van, téged nem érdekel, hogy a civilizáció a végét járja? A városok összeomlanak. Hamar eljön az a világ, ahol pszichopaták tombolnak, és téged akarnak megenni vacsorára.
151. oldal - Huszonötödik fejezet (Cartaphilus, 2015)
„I'm sorry about what I did, Gally.” He held the other boy's gaze with his own as he said it. He wanted Gally to believe him, to know that he understood that WICKED was their shared enemy.
„You're sorry? I killed Chuck. He's dead. Because of me.”
119. oldal; 25.; Delacorte Books (2013)