of the house； just in case。 I agreed with him on that； and we hurried home with Seth and Leah running at
our flanks。
Renesmee was placent in my arms； one hand still resting on my face。 Since the hunting trip had been
aborted； she would just have to make do with donated blood。 Her thoughts were a little smug。
28。 THE FUTURE
Carlisle and Edward had not been able to catch up with Irina before her trail disappeared into the sound。
They'd swum to the other bank to see if her trail had picked up in a straight line； but there was no trace of
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her for miles in either direction on the eastern shore。
It was all my fault。 She had e； as Alice had seen； to make peace with the Cullens； only to be
angered by my camaraderie with Jacob。 I wished I'd noticed her earlier； before Jacob had phased。 I
wished we'd gone hunting somewhere else。
There wasn't much to be done。 Carlisle had called Tanya with the disappointing news。 Tanya and Kate
hadn't seen Irina since they'd decided to e to my wedding； and they were distraught that Irina had
e so close and yet not returned home； it wasn't easy for them to lose their sister； however temporary
the separation might be。 I wondered if this brought back hard memories of losing their mother so many
centuries ago。
Alice was able to catch a few glimpses of Irina's immediate future； nothing too concrete。 She wasn't
going back to Denali； as far as Alice could tell。 The picture was hazy。 All Alice could see was that Irina
was visibly upset； she wandered in the snowswathed wilderness—to the north？ To the east？—with a
devastated expression。 She made no decisions for a new course beyond her directionless grieving。
Days passed and； though of course I forgot nothing； Irina and her pain moved to the back of my mind。
There were more important things to think of now。 I would leave for Italy in just a few days。 When I got
back； we'd all be off to South America。
Every detail had been gone over a hundred times already。 We would start with the Ticunas； tracing their
legends as well as we could at the source。 Now that it was accepted that Jacob would e with us； he
figured prominently in the plans—it was unlikely that the people who believed in vampires would speak
to any of us about their stories。 If we deadended with the Ticunas； there were many closely related
tribes in the area to research。 Carlisle had some old
friends in the Amazon； if we could find them； they might have information for us； too。 Or at least a
suggestion as to where else we might go for answers。 It was unlikely that the three Amazon vampires had
anything to do with the legends of vampire hybrids themselves； as they were all female。 There was no
way to know how long our search would take。
I hadn't told Charlie about the longer trip yet； and I stewed about what to say to him while Edward and
Carlisle's discussion went on。 How to break the news to him just right？
I stared at Renesmee while I debated internally。 She was curled up on the sofa now； her breathing slow
with heavy sleep； her tangled curls splayed wildly around her face。Usually； Edward and I took her back
to our cottage to put her to bed； but tonight we lingered with the family； he and Carlisle deep in their
planning session。
Meanwhile； Emmett and Jasper were more excited about planning the hunting possibilities。 The Amazon
offered a change from our normal quarry。 Jaguars and panthers； for example。 Emmett had a whim to
wrestle with an anaconda。 Esme and Rosalie were planning what they would pack。 Jacob was off with
Sam's pack； setting things up for his own absence。
Alice moved slowly—for her—around the big room； unnecessarily tidying the already immaculate space；
straightening Esme's perfectly hung garlands。 She was recentering Esme's vases on the console at the
moment。 I could see from the way her face fluctuated—aware； then blank； then aware again—that she
was searching the future。 I assumed she was trying to see through the blind spots that Jacob and
Renesmee made in her visions as to what was waiting for us in South America until Jasper said； 〃Let it
go； Alice； she's not our concern；〃 and a cloud of serenity stole silently and invisibly through the room。
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Alice must have been worrying about Irina again。
She stuck her tongue out at Jasper and then lifted one crystal vase that was filled with white and red
roses and turned toward the kitchen。 There was just the barest hint of wilt to one of the white flowers；
but Alice seemed intent on utter perfection as a distraction to her lack of vision tonight。
Staring at Renesmee again； I didn't see it when the vase slipped from Alice's fingers。 I only heard the
whoosh of the air whistling past the crystal； and my eyes flickered up in time to see the vase shatter into
ten thousand diamond shards against the edge of the kitchen's marble floor。
We were perfectly still as the fragmented crystal bounced and skittered in every direction with an
unmusical tinkling； all eyes on Alice's back。
My first illogical thought was that Alice was playing some joke on us。 Because there was no way that
Alice could have dropped the vase by accident I could have darted across the room to catch the vase in
plenty of time myself； if I hadn't assumed she would get it。 And how would it fall through her fingers in the
first place？ Her perfectly sure fingers。。。
I had never seen a vampire drop anything by accident。 Ever。
And then Alice was facing us； twisting in a move so fast it didn't exist。
Her eyes were halfway here and halfway locked on the future； wide； staring； filling her thin face till they
seemed to overflow it。 Looking into her eyes was like looking out of a grave from the inside； I was buried
in the terror and
despair and agony of her gaze。
I heard Edward gasp； it was a broken； halfchoked sound。
〃What？〃Jasper growled； leaping to her side in a blurred rush of movement； crushing the broken crystal
under his feet。 He grabbed her shoulders and shook her sharply。 She seemed to rattle silently in his
hands。 〃What Alice？〃
Emmett moved into my peripheral vision； his teeth bared while his eyes darted toward the window；
anticipating an attack。
There was only silence from Esme； Carlisle； and Rose； who were frozen just as I was。
Jasper shook Alice again。 〃What is it？〃
〃They're ing for us；〃 Alice and Edward whispered together； perfectly synchronized。 〃All of them。〃
Silence。
For once； I was the quickest to understand—because something in their words triggered my own vision。
It was only the distant memory of a dream—faint； transparent； indistinct as if I were peering through thick
gauze。。。。 In my head； I saw a line of black advancing on me； the ghost of my halfforgotten human
nightmare。 I could not see the glint of their ruby eyes in the shrouded image； or the shine of their sharp
wet teeth； but I knew where the gleam should be。。。。
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