Bella was safe, yes. Angela and Jessica were also, surely, safe in their beds. Yet a monster was loose in
the streets of Port Angeles. A human monster-did that make him the humans' problem? To commit the
murder I ached to commit was wrong. I knew that. But leaving him free to attack again could not be the
right thing either. The blond hostess from the restaurant. The waitress I'd never really looked at. Both
had irritated me in a trivial way, but that did not mean they deserved to be in danger.
Either one of them might be somebody's Bella. That realization decided me.
I turned the car north, accelerating now that I had a purpose. Whenever I had a problem that was
beyond me-something tangible like this-I knew where I could go for help.
Alice was sitting on the porch, waiting for me. I pulled to a stop in front of the house rather than going
around to the garage.
"Carlisle's in his study," Alice told me before I could ask.
"Thank you," I said, tousling her hair as I passed.
Thank you for returning my call, she thought sarcastically.
"Oh." I paused by the door, pulling out my phone and flipping it open. "Sorry. I didn't even check to see
who it was. I was...busy."
"Yeah, I know. I'm sorry, too. By the time I saw what was going to happen, you were on your way."
"It was close," I murmured.
Sorry, she repeated, ashamed of herself.
It was easy to be generous, knowing that Bella was fine. "Don't be. I know you can't catch everything. No
one expects you to be omniscient, Alice."
"Thanks."
"I almost asked you out to dinner tonight-did you catch that before I changed my mind?"
She grinned. "No, I missed that one, too. Wish I'd known. I would have come."
"What were you concentrating on, that you missed so much?"
Jasper's thinking about our anniversary. She laughed. He's trying not to make a decision on my gift, but I
think I have a pretty good idea...
"You're shameless."
"Yep."
She pursed her lips, and stared up at me, a hint of accusation in her expression. I paid better attention
later. Are you going to tell them that she knows?
I sighed. "Yes. Later."
I won't say anything. Do me a favor and tell Rosalie when I'm not around, okay?
I flinched. "Sure."
Bella took it pretty well.
"Too well."
Alice grinned at me. Don't underestimate Bella.
I tried to block the image I didn't want to see-Bella and Alice, best of friends.
Impatient now, I sighed heavily. I wanted to be through with the next part of the evening; I wanted it
over with. But I was a little worried to leave Forks...
"Alice..." I began. She saw what I was planning to ask.
She'll be fine tonight. I'm keeping a better watch now. She sort of needs twenty-four hour supervision,
doesn't she?
"At least."
"Anyway, you'll be with her soon enough."
I took a deep breath. The words were beautiful to me.
"Go on-get this done so you can be where you want to be," she told me.
I nodded, and hurried up to Carlisle's room.
He was waiting for me, his eyes on the door rather than the thick book on his desk. "I heard Alice tell
you where to find me," he said, and smiled.
It was a relief to be with him, to see the empathy and deep intelligence in his eyes. Carlisle would know
what to do.
"I need help."
"Anything, Edward," he promised.
"Did Alice tell you what happened to Bella tonight?"
Almost happened, he amended.
"Yes, almost. I've got a dilemma, Carlisle. You see, I want...very much...to kill him." The words started to
flow fast and passionate. "So much. But I know that would be wrong, because it would be vengeance,
not justice. All anger, no impartiality. Still, it can't be right to leave a serial rapist and killer wandering
Port Angeles! I don't know the humans there, but I can't let someone else take Bella's place as his victim.
Those other women-someone might feel about them the way I feel about Bella. Might suffer what I
would have suffered if she'd been harmed. It's not right-"
His wide, unexpected smile stopped the rush of my words cold.
She's very good for you, isn't she? So much compassion, so much control. I'm impressed.
"I'm not looking for compliments, Carlisle."
"Of course not. But I can't help my thoughts, can I?" He smiled again. "I'll take care of it. You can rest
easy. No one else will be harmed in Bella's place."
I saw the plan in his head. It wasn't exactly what I wanted, it did not satisfy my craving for brutality, but I#p#分页标题#e#
could see that it was the right thing.
"I'll show you where to find him," I said.
"Let's go."
He grabbed his black bag on the way. I would have preferred a more aggressive form of sedation-like a
cracked skull-but I would let Carlisle do this his way.