“Turn around! You have to take me home!” I shouted. I struggled with the stupid harness, tearing at the straps. “Emmett,” Edward said grimly. And Emmett secured my hands in his steely grasp. “No! Edward! No, you can’t do this.” “I have to, Bella, now please be quiet.” “I won’t! You have to take me back—Charlie will call the FBI! They’ll be all over your family—Carlisle and Esme! They’ll have to leave, to hide forever!”
