Driving At The Speed Limit--hideous Thought.

At Least He's Alive And Well. I Love Him Enough That I Want That. I Want Him To Have What's Best For Him." She Sighed. "i Just Don't Want To Stick Around To Watch.

Happiness Expanded Like An Explosion Inside Me – So Extreme, So Violent That I Wasn’t Sure I’d Survive It.

Bears," I Muttered, Adding A New Fear To The Pile. "that Would Be Just Her Luck, Wouldn't It? Stray Bear In Town. Of Course It Would Head Straight For Bella.

Silently, I Lifted My Doggy Bowl Off The Floor. Then, With A Quick, Powerful Flip Of My Wrist, I Threw It Into The Back Of Blondie’s Head So Hard That – With An Earsplitting Bang – It Smashed Flat Before It Ricocheted Across The Room And Snapped The Round Top Piece Off The Thick Newel Post At The Foot Of The Stairs.

You Look Tired." "yeah," I Agreed, And Shrugged. "near-death Experiences Do That To Me . . .