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abruptly to the left。 I was afraid to look away from him； to follow his glance； though he hardly needed a
distraction or any other trick to overpower me。 I was too amazed to feel relief when he started slowly
backing away from me。
〃I don't believe it；〃 he said； his voice so low that I barely heard it。
I had to look then。 My eyes scanned the meadow； searching for the interruption that had extended my life
by a few seconds。 At first I saw nothing； and my gaze flickered back to Laurent。 He was retreating more
quickly now； his eyes boring into the forest。
Then I saw it； a huge black shape eased out of the trees； quiet as a shadow； and stalked deliberately
toward the vampire。 It was enormous—as tall as a horse； but thicker； much more muscular。 The long
muzzle grimaced； revealing a line of dagger…like incisors。 A grisly snarl rolled out from between the teeth；
rumbling across the clearing like a prolonged crack of thunder。
The bear。 Only； it wasn't a bear at all。 Still； this gigantic black monster had to be the creature causing all
the alarm。 From a distance； anyone would assume it was a bear。 What else could be so vast； so
powerfully built？
I wished I were lucky enough to see it from a distance。 Instead； it padded silently through the grass a
mere ten feet from where I stood。
〃Don't move an inch；〃 Edward's voice whispered。
I stared at the monstrous creature； my mind boggling as I tried to put a name to it。 There was a distinctly
canine cast to the shape of it； the way it moved。 I could only think of one possibility； locked in horror as I
was。 Yet I'd never imagined that a wolf could get so big。
Another growl rumbled in its throat； and I shuddered away from the sound。
Laurent was backing toward the edge of the trees； and； under the freezing terror； confusion swept
through me。 Why was Laurent retreating？ Granted； the wolf was monstrous in size； but it was just an
animal。 What reason would a vampire have for fearing an animal？ And Laurent was afraid。 His eyes were
wide with horror； just like mine。
As if in answer to my question； suddenly the mammoth wolf was not alone。 Flanking it on either side；
another two gigantic beasts prowled silently into the meadow。 One was a deep gray； the other brown；
neither one quite as tall as the first。 The gray wolf came through the trees only a few feet from me； its
eyes locked on Laurent。
Before I could even react； two more wolves followed； lined up in a V； like geese flying south。 Which
meant that the rusty brown monster that shrugged through the brush last was close enough for me to
touch。
I gave an involuntary gasp and jumped back—which was the stupidest thing I could have done。 I froze
again； waiting for the wolves to turn on me； the much weaker of the available prey。 I wished briefly that
Laurent would get on with it and crush the wolf pack—it should be so simple for him。 I guessed that；
between the two choices before me； being eaten by wolves was almost certainly the worse option。
The wolf closest to me； the reddish brown one； turned its head slightly at the sound of my gasp。
The wolf's eyes were dark； nearly black。 It gazed at me for a fraction of a second； the deep eyes seeming
too intelligent for a wild animal。
As it stared at me； I suddenly thought of Jacob—again； with gratitude。 At least I'd come here alone； to
this fairytale meadow filled with dark monsters。 At least Jacob wasn't going to die； too。 At least I
wouldn't have his death on my hands。
Then another low growl from the leader caused the russet wolf to whip his head around； back toward
Laurent。
Laurent was staring at the pack of monster wolves with unconcealed shock and fear。 The first I could
understand。 But I was stunned when； without warning； he spun and disappeared into the trees。
He ran away。
The wolves were after him in a second； sprinting across the open grass with a few powerful bounds；
snarling and snapping so loudly that my hands flew up instinctively to cover my ears。 The sound faded
with surprising swiftness once they disappeared into the woods。
And then I was alone again。
My knees buckled under me； and I fell onto my hands； sobs building in my throat。
I knew I needed to leave； and leave now。 How long would the wolves chase Laurent before they
doubled back for me？ Or would Laurent turn on them？ Would he be the one that came looking？
I couldn't move at first； though； my arms and legs were shaking； and I didn't know how to get back to
my feet。
My mind couldn't move past the fear； the horror or the confusion。 I didn't understand what I'd just
witnessed。
A vampire should not have run from overgrown dogs like that。 What good would their teeth be against
his granite skin？
And the wolves should have given Laurent a wide berth。 Even if their extraordinary size had taught them
to fear nothing； it still made no sense that they would pursue him。 I doubted his icy marble skin would
smell anything like food。 Why would they pass up something warmblooded and weak like me to chase
after Laurent？
I couldn't make it add up。
A cold breeze whipped through the meadow； swaying the grass like something was moving through it。
I scrambled to my feet； backing away even though the wind brushed harmlessly past me。 Stumbling in
panic； I turned and ran headlong into the trees。
The next few hours were agony。 It took me three times as long to escape the trees as it had to get to the
meadow。
At first I paid no attention to where I was headed； focused only on what I was running from By the time I
collected myself enough to remember the compass； I was deep in the unfamiliar and menacing forest。 My
hands were shaking so violently that I had to set the compass on the muddy ground to be able to read it。
Every few minutes I would stop to put the compass dowr and check that I was still heading northwest；
hearing—when the sounds weren't hidden behind the frantic squelching of my footsteps—the quiet
whisper of unseen things moving in the leaves。
The call of a jaybird made me leap back and fall into a thick stand of young spruce； scraping up my arms
and tangling my hair with sap。 The sudden rush of a squirrel up a hemlock made me scream so loud it
hurt my own ears。
At last there was a break in the trees ahead。 I came out onto the empty road a mile or so south of where
I'd left the truck。 Exhausted as I was； I jogged up the lane until I found it。 By the time I pulled myself into
the cab； I was sobbing again。 I fiercely shoved down both stiff locks before I dug my keys out of my
pocket。 The roar of the engine was comforting and sane。 It helped me control the tears as I sped as fast
as my truck would allow toward the main highway。
I was calmer； but still a mess when I got home。 Charlie's cruiser was in the driveway—I hadn't realized
how late it was。 The sky was already dusky。
〃Bella？〃 Charlie asked when I slammed the front door behind me and hastily turned the locks。
〃Yeah； it's me。〃 My voice was unsteady。
〃Where have you been？〃 he thundered； appearing through the kitchen doorway with an ominous
expression。