Chapter 52

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So, I'm sosososososososososososo SO sorry for not posting, things have been extremely busy and I'm pratically failing a class right now, plus I have a pinchednerve or something in my left hand which makes it painful to type a bit. But here it is! I have two more chapters that just need typing and after that there two more and an epilouge. Which means 4 chapters and one epilpouge left! *gasp*

Sorry!!! But here it is

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*Conner’s POV*

                “When will we be ready to go?” I asked again, while pacing.

                “An hour,” Sam replied while watching me.

                I let out a nervous breath and kept walking back and forth. ‘Would we be in time?’ I wondered.

                Alice stepped up and put a hand on my shoulder so I’d stop pacing. “It’s going to okay.”

                “Don’t lie to me!” I snapped. “You’re had visions of her! You know it’s not!”

                She was shocked at the outburst, but quickly masked it. “Just, stop pacing.”

                I gave her a look, but didn’t reply. The real reason I’d been pacing was to try and relieve the achiness in my feet, but I wasn’t about to tell her that.

                At that moment, Emmett stood up on the defensive and caught a blur in his arms. “Let me go! Let me GO!” A woman’s voice shrieked.

                He did, and she flattened against the nearest tree. My heart stopped as I recognized it as an extremely frightened and alarmed Sara. Carlisle immediately rushed to her side. “What’s going on!? You’re not supposed to be here!”

                “I-they-” she breathed and swallowed. “I had no choice. I had to come. No one followed me, but they will soon.”

                “What happened?”

                “They tried to kill me. Or they were planning to. Either way, I had to get out. I just couldn’t do it anymore. The stuff I’ve seen…” she trailed off as her hands shook.

                Esme went and supported Sara. “It’s okay, you’re safe. You’re safe.”

                “But I left her!” Sara began to sob. “I left Tara with them! I’ve been so selfish, just saving myself and leaving her alone!

                “No you haven’t at all. Its okay, we’re infiltrating today. We’ll save her too,” Esme rubbed her back.

                Sara didn’t say anything more, but simply hung her head and cried.

                A sharp pain went up both my legs, making me grimace and turn away from the scene. Embry caught my expression and asked, “Does your arm hurt again?”

                A couple days ago I’d woken up with my right arm throbbing. The pain went away for an hour, but Edward confirmed Tara’s injury was the same. Yesterday he assured it was okay. “Its fine,” I replied and focused back on Sara.

“I think we should leave as soon as possible,” Rosalie said. “They’ll follow her here and we’ll be found. The sooner we leave the better.”

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