"Edward!" I call out into the night. "Edward! Edward!" But there's no response. Panic claws at me as I start running to the edge of the estate that leads to the forest. It's a long way. I don't know how Edward does it every time.
When I reach the forest edge, I stand there, my breath visible in the cool night air, and call out again, "Edward! Edward!" The silence is deafening, filled with the distant sounds of nocturnal creatures.
I contemplate my next move, fear gripping my heart. The image of Edward's scratched neck and arm comes back into my head. Is everything okay? I hope nothing bad happens just when I think I have found true happiness. I am about to leave and head back to the house when I hear a grunt from somewhere inside the trees. Without thinking twice, I plunge into the fore
