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She
held
the
ball
in
both
hands
at
her
waist
,
and
then
,
like
the
strike
of
a
cobra
,
her
right
hand
flicked
out
and
the
ball
smacked
into
Jasper
’
s
hand
.
"
Was
that
a
strike
?
"
I
whispered
to
Esme
.
"
If
they
don
’
t
hit
it
,
it
’
s
a
strike
,
"
she
told
me
.
Jasper
hurled
the
ball
back
to
Alice
’
s
waiting
hand
.
She
permitted
herself
a
brief
grin
.
And
then
her
hand
spun
out
again
.
This
time
the
bat
somehow
made
it
around
in
time
to
smash
into
the
invisible
ball
.
The
crack
of
impact
was
shattering
,
thunderous
;
it
echoed
off
the
mountains
-
I
immediately
understood
the
necessity
of
the
thunderstorm
.
The
ball
shot
like
a
meteor
above
the
field
,
flying
deep
into
the
surrounding
forest
.
"
Home
run
,
"
I
murmured
.
"
Wait
,
"
Esme
cautioned
,
listening
intently
,
one
hand
raised
.
Emmett
was
a
blur
around
the
bases
,
Carlisle
shadowing
him
.
I
realized
Edward
was
missing
.
"
Out
!
"
Esme
cried
in
a
clear
voice
.
I
stared
in
disbelief
as
Edward
sprang
from
the
fringe
of
the
trees
,
ball
in
his
upraised
hand
,
his
wide
grin
visible
even
to
me
.
"
Emmett
hits
the
hardest
,
"
Esme
explained
,
"
but
Edward
runs
the
fastest
.
"
