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"
I
don
’
t
know
how
you
survived
,
"
I
muttered
,
then
added
more
clearly
,
"
I
’
ll
leave
some
things
for
cold
-
cut
sandwiches
in
the
fridge
,
okay
?
Right
on
top
.
"
It
was
sunny
again
in
the
morning
.
I
awakened
with
renewed
hope
that
I
grimly
tried
to
suppress
.
I
dressed
for
the
warmer
weather
in
a
deep
blue
V
-
neck
blouse
-
something
I
’
d
worn
in
the
dead
of
winter
in
Phoenix
.
I
had
planned
my
arrival
at
school
so
that
I
barely
had
time
to
make
it
to
class
.
With
a
sinking
heart
,
I
circled
the
full
lot
looking
for
a
space
,
while
also
searching
for
the
silver
Volvo
that
was
clearly
not
there
.
I
parked
in
the
last
row
and
hurried
to
English
,
arriving
breathless
,
but
subdued
,
before
the
final
bell
.
It
was
the
same
as
yesterday
-
I
just
couldn
’
t
keep
little
sprouts
of
hope
from
budding
in
my
mind
,
only
to
have
them
squashed
painfully
as
I
searched
the
lunchroom
in
vain
and
sat
at
my
empty
Biology
table
.
The
Port
Angeles
scheme
was
back
on
again
for
tonight
and
made
all
the
more
attractive
by
the
fact
that
Lauren
had
other
obligations
.
I
was
anxious
to
get
out
of
town
so
I
could
stop
glancing
over
my
shoulder
,
hoping
to
see
him
appearing
out
of
the
blue
the
way
he
always
did
.
I
vowed
to
myself
that
I
would
be
in
a
good
mood
tonight
and
not
ruin
Angela
’
s
or
Jessica
’
s
enjoyment
in
the
dress
hunting
.
Maybe
I
could
do
a
little
clothes
shopping
as
well
.
I
refused
to
think
that
I
might
be
shopping
alone
in
Seattle
this
weekend
,
no
longer
interested
in
the
earlier
arrangement
.
Surely
he
wouldn
’
t
cancel
without
at
least
telling
me
.
After
school
,
Jessica
followed
me
home
in
her
old
white
Mercury
so
that
I
could
ditch
my
books
and
truck
.
I
brushed
through
my
hair
quickly
when
I
was
inside
,
feeling
a
slight
lift
of
excitement
as
I
contemplated
getting
out
of
Forks
.
I
left
a
note
for
Charlie
on
the
table
,
explaining
again
where
to
find
dinner
,
switched
my
scruffy
wallet
from
my
school
bag
to
a
purse
I
rarely
used
,
and
ran
out
to
join
Jessica
We
went
to
Angela
’
s
house
next
,
and
she
was
waiting
for
us
.
My
excitement
increased
exponentially
as
we
actually
drove
out
of
the
town
limits
.
Jess
drove
faster
than
the
Chief
,
so
we
made
it
to
Port
Angeles
by
four
.
It
had
been
a
while
since
I
’
d
had
a
girls
’
night
out
,
and
the
estrogen
rush
was
invigorating
.
We
listened
to
whiny
rock
songs
while
Jessica
jabbered
on
about
the
boys
we
hung
out
with
.
Jessica
’
s
dinner
with
Mike
had
gone
very
well
,
and
she
was
hoping
that
by
Saturday
night
they
would
have
progressed
to
the
first
-
kiss
stage
.
I
smiled
to
myself
,
pleased
.
Angela
was
passively
happy
to
be
going
to
the
dance
,
but
not
really
interested
in
Eric
.
Jess
tried
to
get
her
to
confess
who
her
type
was
,
but
I
interrupted
with
a
question
about
dresses
after
a
bit
,
to
spare
her
.
Angela
threw
a
grateful
glance
my
way
.
Port
Angeles
was
a
beautiful
little
tourist
trap
,
much
more
polished
and
quaint
than
Forks
.
But
Jessica
and
Angela
knew
it
well
,
so
they
didn
’
t
plan
to
waste
time
on
the
picturesque
boardwalk
by
the
bay
.
Jess
drove
straight
to
the
one
big
department
store
in
town
,
which
was
a
few
streets
in
from
the
bay
area
’
s
visitor
-
friendly
face
.
