〃No。〃 〃I"m sorry to hear that。 I was hoping you would be a little more creative than that。 Do you think you could get away from them if your mother"s life depended on it？ Answer yes or no。〃 Somehow； there had to be a way。 I remembered that we were going to the airport。 Sky Harbor International Airport： crowded； confusingly laid out… 〃Yes。〃 〃That"s better。 I"m sure it won"t be easy； but if I get the slightest hint that you have any pany； well； that would be very bad for your mother；〃 the friendly voice promised。 〃You must know enough about us by now to realize how quickly I would know if you tried to bring anyone along with you。 And how little time I would need to deal with your mother if that was the case。 Do you understand？ Answer yes or no。〃 〃Yes。〃 My voice broke。 〃Very good； Bella。 Now this is what you have to do。 I want you to go to your mother"s house。 Next to the phone there will be a number。 Call it； and I"ll tell you where to go from there。〃 I already knew where I would go； and where this would end。 But I would follow his instructions exactly。 〃Can you do that？ Answer yes or no。〃 〃Yes。〃 〃Before noon； please； Bella。 I haven"t got all day；〃 he said politely。 〃Where"s Phil？〃 I asked tersely。 〃Ah； be careful now； Bella。 Wait until I ask you to speak； please。〃 I waited。 〃It"s important； now； that you don"t make your friends suspicious when you go back to them。 Tell them that your mother called； and that you talked her out of ing home for the time being。 Now repeat after me； "Thank you； Mom。" Say it now。〃 〃Thank you； Mom。〃 The tears were ing。 I tried to fight them back。 〃Say； "I love you； Mom； I"ll see you soon。" Say it now。〃 〃I love you； Mom。〃 My voice was thick。 〃I"ll see you soon；〃 I promised。 〃Goodbye； Bella。 I look forward to seeing you again。〃 He hung up。 I held the phone to my ear。 My joints were frozen with terror — I couldn"t unbend my fingers to drop it。 I knew I had to think； but my head was filled with the sound of my mother"s panic。 Seconds ticked by while I fought for control。 Slowly； slowly； my thoughts started to break past that brick wall of pain。 To plan。 For I had no choices now but one： to go to the mirrored room and die。 I had no guarantees； nothing to give to keep my mother alive。 I could only hope that James would be satisfied with winning the game； that beating Edward would be enough。 Despair gripped me； there was no way to bargain； nothing I could offer or withhold that could influence him。 But I still had no choice。 I had to try。 I pushed the terror back as well as I could。 My decision was made。 It did no good to waste time agonizing over the oute。 I had to think clearly； because Alice and Jasper were waiting for me； and evading them was absolutely essential； and absolutely impossible。 I was suddenly grateful that Jasper was gone。 If he had been here to feel my anguish in the last five minutes； how could I have kept them from being suspicious？ I choked back the dread； the anxiety； tried to stifle it。 I couldn"t afford it now。 I didn"t know when he would return。 I concentrated on my escape。 I had to hope that my familiarity with the airport would turn the odds in my favor。 Somehow； I had to keep Alice away… I knew Alice was in the other room waiting for me； curious。 But I had to deal with one more thing in private； before Jasper was back。 I had to accept that I wouldn"t see Edward again； not even one last glimpse of his face to carry with me to the mirror room。 I was going to hurt him； and I couldn"t say goodbye。 I let the waves of torture wash over me； have their way for a time。 Then I pushed them back； too； and went to face Alice。 The only expression I could manage was a dull； dead look。 I saw her alarm and I didn"t wait for her to ask。 I had just one script and I"d never manage improvisation now。 〃My mom was worried； she wanted to e home。 But it"s okay； I convinced her to stay away。〃 My voice was lifeless。 〃We"ll make sure she"s fine； Bella； don"t worry。〃 I turned away； I couldn"t let her see my face。 My eye fell on a blank page of the hotel stationery on the desk。 I went to it slowly； a plan forming。 There was an envelope there； too。 That was good。 〃Alice；〃 I asked slowly； without turning； keeping my voice level。 〃If I write a letter for my mother； would you give it to her？ Leave it at the house； I mean。〃 〃Sure； Bella。〃 Her voice was careful。 She could see me ing apart at the seams。 I had to keep my emotions under better control。 I went into the bedroom again； and knelt next to the little bedside table to write。 〃Edward；〃 I wrote。 My hand was shaking； the letters were hardly legible。 I love you。 I am so sorry。 He has my mom； and I have to try。 I know it may not work。 I am so very； very sorry。 Don"t be angry with Alice and Jasper。 If I get away from them it will be a miracle。 Tell them thank you for me。 Alice especially； please。 And please； please； don"t e after him。 That"s what he wants。 I think。 I can"t bear it if anyone has to be hurt because of me； especially you。 Please； this is the only thing I can ask you now。 For me。 I love you。 Forgive me。 Bella I folded the letter carefully； and sealed it in the envelope。 Eventually he would find it。 I only hoped he would understand； and listen to me just this once。 And then I carefully sealed away my heart。 =========================================================================== 22。 HIDEANDSEEK It had taken much less time than I"d thought — all the terror； the despair； the shattering of my heart。 The minutes were ticking by more slowly than usual。 Jasper still hadn"t e back when I returned to Alice。 I was afraid to be in the same room with her； afraid that she would guess… and afraid to hide from her for the same reason。 I would have thought I was far beyond the ability to be surprised； my thoughts tortured and unstable； but I was surprised when I saw Alice bent over the desk； gripping the edge with two hands。 〃Alice？〃 She didn"