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           ThesenseofexhilarationthatusuallyseemedtopossessEdwardasheranwascompletelyabsent,replacedbyafurythatconsumedhimanddrovehimstillfaster.Evenwithmeonhisback,theotherstrailedbehind.

           WereachedtheJeepinanimpossiblyshorttime,andEdwardbarelyslowedasheflungmeinthebackseat.

           "Strapherin,"heorderedEmmett,whoslidinbesideme.

           Alicewasalreadyinthefrontseat,andEdwardwasstartingtheengine.Itroaredtolifeandweswervedbackward,spinningaroundtofacethewindingroad.

           Edwardwasgrowlingsomethingtoofastformetounderstand,butitsoundedalotlikeastringofprofanities.

           Thejoltingtripwasmuchworsethistime,andthedarknessonlymadeitmorefrightening.EmmettandAlicebothglaredoutthesidewindows.

           Wehitthemainroad,andthoughourspeedincreased,Icouldseemuchbetterwhereweweregoing.Andwewereheadedsouth,awayfromForks.

           "Wherearewegoing?"Iasked.

           Nooneanswered.Nooneevenlookedatme.

           "Dammit,Edward!Whereareyoutakingme?"

           "Wehavetogetyouawayfromhere-faraway-now."Hedidn’tlookback,hiseyesontheroad.Thespeedometerreadahundredandfivemilesanhour.

           "Turnaround!Youhavetotakemehome!"Ishouted.Istruggledwiththestupidharness,tearingatthestraps.

           "Emmett,"Edwardsaidgrimly.

           AndEmmettsecuredmyhandsinhissteelygrasp.

           "No!Edward!No,youcan’tdothis."

           "Ihaveto,Bella,nowpleasebequiet."