• I'd never given much tought to how i would die- though I'd had a reason enough in the last few mounths - but even if I had, I would not have imagined it like this.
    I stared without breathing across the long room, into the dark eyes of the hunter, and he looked pleasantly back at me.
    Surley it was a good way to die, in the place of someone else, someone I loved .Nobile, even. That oght to count for something.
    I knew that if I'd never gone to Forks, iI wouldn't be facing death now. But terified as I was, I couldn't bring myself to regret the decissoin. When life offers you a dream to gerieve when it comes to an end.
    The hunter smiled ina friendly way as he sauntered foward to kill me.