books。。。 ？ 〃Give me just a minute；〃 I said； pulling my hand free as we got to the door。 His forehead creased。 〃Bella？〃 〃Please？ Thirty seconds。〃 I didn"t wait for him to answer。 I darted through the door； pulling it shut behind me。 I went straight to the bookshelf。 Alice"s scent was fresh—less than a day old。 A fire that I had not set burned low but hot in the fireplace。 I yanked The Merchant of Venice off the shelf and flipped it open to the title page。 There； next to the feathered edge left by the torn page； under the words The Merchant of Venice by William Shakespeare； was a note。 Destroy this。 Below that was a name and an address in Seattle。 When Edward came through the door after only thirteen seconds rather than thirty； I was watching the book burn。 〃What"s going on； Bella？〃 〃She was here。 She ripped a page out of my book to write her note on。〃 〃Why？〃 〃I don"t know why。〃 Page 329 Generatedby ABC Amber LIT Converter； ：。processtext。abclit。html 〃Why are you burning it？〃 〃I—I—〃 I frowned； letting all my frustration and pain show on my face。 I did not know what Alice was trying to tell me； only that she"d gone to great lengths to keep it from anyone but me。 The one person whose mind Edward could not read。 So she must want to keep him in the dark； and it was probably for a good reason。 〃It seemed appropriate。〃 〃We don"t know what she"s doing；〃 he said quietly。 I stared into the flames。 I was the only person in the world who could lie to Edward。 Was that what Alice wanted from me？ Her last request？ 〃When we were on the plane to Italy；〃 I whispered—this was not a lie； except perhaps in context—〃on our way to rescue you。。。 she lied to Jasper so that he wouldn"t e after us。 She knew that if he faced the Volturi； he would die。 She was willing to die herself rather than put him in danger。 Willing for me to die； too。 Willing for you to die。〃 Edward didn"t answer。 〃She has her priorities；〃 I said。 It made my still heart ache to realize that my explanation did not feel like a lie in any way。 〃I don"t believe it；〃 Edward said。 He didn"t say it like he was arguing with me—he said it like he was arguing with himself。 〃Maybe it was just Jasper in danger。 Her plan would work for the rest of us； but he"d be lost if he stayed。 Maybe。。。〃 〃She could have told us that。 Sent him away。〃 〃But would Jasper have gone？ Maybe she"s lying to him again。〃 〃Maybe；〃 I pretended to agree。 〃We should go home。 There"s no time。〃 Edward took my hand； and we ran。 Alice"s note did not make me hopeful。 If there were any way to avoid the ing slaughter； Alice would have stayed。 I couldn"t see another possibility。 So it was something else she was giving me。 Not a way to escape。 But what else would she think that I wanted？ Maybe a way to salvage something？ Was there anything I could still save？ Carlisle and the others had not been idle in our absence。 We"d been separated from them for all of five minutes； and they were already prepared to leave。 In the corner； Jacob was human again； with Renesmee on his lap； both of them watching us with wide eyes。 Rosalie had traded her silk wrap dress for a sturdylooking pair of jeans； running shoes； and a buttondown shirt made of the thick weave that backpackers used for long trips。 Esme was dressed similarly。 There was a globe on the coffee table； but they were done looking at it； just waiting for us。 The atmosphere was more positive now than before； it felt good to them to be in action。 Their hopes Page 330 Generatedby ABC Amber LIT Converter； ：。processtext。abclit。html were pinned on Alice"s instructions。 I looked at the globe and wondered where we were headed first。 〃We"re to stay here？〃 Edward asked； looking at Carlisle。 He didn"t sound happy。 〃Alice said that we would have to show people Renesmee； and we would have to be careful about it；〃 Carlisle said。 〃We"ll send whomever we can find back here to you—Edward； you"ll be the best at fielding that particular minefield。〃 Edward gave one sharp nod； still not happy。 〃There"s a lot of ground to cover。〃 〃We"re splitting up；〃 Emmett answered。 〃Rose and I are hunting for nomads。〃 〃You"ll have your hands full here；〃 Carlisle said。 〃Tanya"s family will be here in the morning； and they have no idea why。 First； you have to persuade them not to react the way Irina did。 Second； you"ve got to find out what Alice meant about Eleazar。 Then； after all that； will they stay to witness for us？ It will start again as the others e—if we can persuade anyone to e in the first place。〃 Carlisle sighed。 〃Your job may well be the hardest。 We"ll be back to help as soon as we can。〃 Carlisle put his hand on Edward"s shoulder for a second and then kissed my forehead。 Esme hugged us both； and Emmett punched us both on the arm。 Rosalie forced a hard smile for Edward and me； blew a kiss to Renesmee； and then gave Jacob a parting grimace。 〃Good luck；〃 Edward told them。 〃And to you；〃 Carlisle said。 〃We"ll all need it。〃 I watched them leave； wishing I could feel whatever hope bolstered them； and wishing I could be alone with the puter for just a few seconds。 I had to figure out who this J。 Jenks person was and why Alice had gone to such lengths to give his name to only me。 Renesmee twisted in Jacob"s arms to touch his cheek。 〃I don"t know if Carlisle"s friends will e。 I hope so。 Sounds like we"re a little outnumbered right now；〃 Jacob murmured to Renesmee。 So she knew。 Renesmee already understood only too clearly what was going on。 The whole imprintedwerewolfgivestheobjectofhisimprintingwhatevershewants thing was getting old pretty fast。 Wasn"t shielding her more important than answering her questions？ I looked carefully at her face。 She did not look frightened； only anxious and very serious as she conversed with Jacob in her silent way。 〃No； we can"t help； we"ve got to stay here；〃 he went on。 〃People are ing to see you； not the scenery。〃 Renesmee frowned at him。 Page 331 Generatedby ABC Amb