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The
seconds
ticked
by
;
the
game
progressed
with
apathy
now
.
No
one
dared
to
hit
harder
than
a
bunt
,
and
Emmett
,
Rosalie
,
and
Jasper
hovered
in
the
infield
.
Now
and
again
,
despite
the
fear
that
numbed
my
brain
,
I
was
aware
of
Rosalie
’
s
eyes
on
me
.
They
were
expressionless
,
but
something
about
the
way
she
held
her
mouth
made
me
think
she
was
angry
.
Edward
paid
no
attention
to
the
game
at
all
,
eyes
and
mind
ranging
the
forest
"
I
’
m
sorry
,
Bella
,
"
he
muttered
fiercely
.
"
It
was
stupid
,
irresponsible
,
to
expose
you
like
this
.
I
’
m
so
sorry
.
"
I
heard
his
breath
stop
,
and
his
eyes
zeroed
in
on
right
field
.
He
took
a
half
step
,
angling
himself
between
me
and
what
was
coming
.
Carlisle
,
Emmett
,
and
the
others
turned
in
the
same
direction
,
hearing
sounds
of
passage
much
too
faint
for
my
ears
.
They
emerged
one
by
one
from
the
forest
edge
,
ranging
a
dozen
meters
apart
.
The
first
male
into
the
clearing
fell
back
immediately
,
allowing
the
other
male
to
take
the
front
,
orienting
himself
around
the
tall
,
dark
-
haired
man
in
a
manner
that
clearly
displayed
who
led
the
pack
.
The
third
was
a
woman
;
from
this
distance
,
all
I
could
see
of
her
was
that
her
hair
was
a
startling
shade
of
red
.
They
closed
ranks
before
they
continued
cautiously
toward
Edward
’
s
family
,
exhibiting
the
natural
respect
of
a
troop
of
predators
as
it
encounters
a
larger
,
unfamiliar
group
of
its
own
kind
.
As
they
approached
,
I
could
see
how
different
they
were
from
the
Cullens
.
Their
walk
was
catlike
,
a
gait
that
seemed
constantly
on
the
edge
of
shifting
into
a
crouch
.
They
dressed
in
the
ordinary
gear
of
backpackers
:
jeans
and
casual
button
-
down
shirts
in
heavy
,
weatherproof
fabrics
.
The
clothes
were
frayed
,
though
,
with
wear
,
and
they
were
barefoot
.
Both
men
had
cropped
hair
,
but
the
woman
’
s
brilliant
orange
hair
was
filled
with
leaves
and
debris
from
the
woods
.
Their
sharp
eyes
carefully
took
in
the
more
polished
,
urbane
stance
of
Carlisle
,
who
,
flanked
by
Emmett
and
Jasper
,
stepped
guardedly
forward
to
meet
them
.
Without
any
seeming
communication
between
them
,
they
each
straightened
into
a
more
casual
,
erect
bearing
.
